Blurb
They’re
not at school now. These are games for grown-ups, and Ellie’s not
sure of the rules
They
were her heroes, her golden boys. But the two men she’s loved since
they were all at school together don’t even recognise her.
A
chance encounter on a train threatens to destroy Ellie’s fragile
dream. Reunited with the now Duke of Erskine and his best friend,
international footballer Declan Stone, she lies yet again to protect
herself. But this time she doesn’t get away with it.
They
want her, they always did. And there was a time she would have done
anything for them. But can the quiet, studious Ellie learn to play
grown-up games with two rich and powerful men? Does she dare to? What
will Her Two Doms demand of her, and does she want to be
sucked into their world again?
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Excerpt
“How
can you not be angry.” I swing my gaze from Declan’s darkly
handsome features to Fraze’s blond male beauty. “I left you to
take the blame. I was a coward as well as a cheat.”
“Ellie,
you had a lot more to lose than we did.” Fraze smiles at me. “You
just said so yourself. You were right to be scared and to keep a low
profile until it all blew over. As for being a cheat, that’s
rubbish. You had no need to cheat. You could have done that exam in
your sleep.”
“You’re
just being kind. Why can’t you be angry? At least then I could
apologise.”
Declan
shrugs. “Feel free to apologise if you really think that’s
necessary. Then we can all move on.”
“But
I can’t,” I whimper. “You were punished, and I wasn’t. That
wasn’t right, it wasn’t fair.”
Fraze
glances across at Declan. “Well, I doubt if Mr Hennessy has much
call for toilet cleaners these days. I gather the old boy retired a
few years back. I suppose we could let you buy us lunch…”
“I’ll
happily pay for lunch, but that hardly compares to weeks of
disinfectant and scrubbing brushes.”
“Perhaps
not,” acknowledges Fraze, “but it’s the best we can do after
all these years.”
“I
know.” I hang my head and wonder how much longer it will be until
we reach the next station. Maybe I could get off the train, catch the
next one, and—
“Well,
we could spank her, I suppose.” Declan offers this solution as
though it’s the most normal thing in the world.
“Yes,
I was wondering about that. A decent spanking might even out the
scores a bit.” Fraze flattens his gorgeous lips as though seriously
considering this insane solution.
“Yes, I think that might work.”
“Bare
bottom, obviously,” adds Declan.
“Obviously.
We could bend her over the table and take turns.”
“Or
she could lie across our laps. First me, then you…”
“How
come you get to spank her first? I cleaned more toilets than you
did.”
“Bro,
your memory’s slipping. I blame it on poor genes. Still, we could
toss a coin for it.”
“Or
we could let Ellie decide who goes first.” Fraze nods, satisfied.
“Yes, that’s the best solution.” They both turn to me. “How
does that sound to you?”
I
can only gape in utter bewilderment. These two were always inclined
to catch me off guard, but today’s madness trumps anything from our
school days. I’m vaguely aware that my mouth is opening and closing
as I search for words, any words that might constitute a sensible
response. It’s only when Declan reaches for my chin and firmly
closes my jaw that I realise how goldfish-like I have become.
“We
could toss for it, I suppose,” offers Fraze.
Declan
shrugs. “Fair enough. We’re agreed, then?” He settles back in
his seat. “I’m looking forward to this.”
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Ashe Barker
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Today Bestselling author Ashe Barker writes erotic romance and
spanking romance in a variety of genres including contemporary, BDSM,
paranormal, historical. ménage, gay romance and time travel. She is
a #1 Amazon Bestseller and all her stories feature hot alpha males
and sassy submissives, often with a lot to learn. Kink abounds, and
there’s enough dirty talk to satisfy the most demanding smut lover.
However dark and dirty the setting, love always emerges triumphant,
and her stories never fail to deliver a satisfying happy ever after.
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