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Monday, October 14, 2019

Behind The Scenes With My Naughty Heroine - #CharacterInterview #BDSM @PebblesLacasse

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Pebbles LaCasse: Hello, and welcome! Today, I am interviewing Beth McDavid, one of the main characters in my new book, My Wife & Master Jake.

This book, if you haven’t read it yet, is an insightful story about a couple’s journey into the world of submission, dominance and self-discovery. It’s sexy, taboo, and takes you into the minds of both dom and sub, by each sharing the role of main character. The story is told in such a way that it’s not all about the sex. I tried to take the reader into the minds of Beth and Jake during some of the most in-depth, sexual, mental and emotional situations. I loved writing this book. It’s not just an erotic novel, not by far.

Here is a quick rundown on what My Wife & Master Jake is about.
Henry desires for his wife to be ravished by his sexually dominant co-worker and friend. After his urging, and Jake’s guarantee that she can walk away at any time, Beth agrees to play along. Her sessions with him test her mentally, physically and emotionally. But is Henry willing to do the same for her?

Okay, so let’s get to the interview. Hello, Beth. You must be excited about the book’s recent release. I know I am.

Beth McDavid: Hello, Pebbles. Yes, I am excited and anxious.

PL: Why anxious?

BM: Now that people will be reading all about my sexual adventures with Jake, I’m feeling a bit self-conscious. I’m nervous about people judging me.

PL: As a writer, people judge me, especially for putting my characters in taboo sexual situations. This book is smoking hot! Sizzling, sexy, and the readers will be jealous of all the orgasms you had.

BM: He’s very good at what he does.

PL: So, tell everyone a bit about your life before Jake entered the picture.

BM: My life was great, still is. I’m married to Henry McDavid. We’ve been together for almost twenty years. We have no children--didn’t want any. We have busy careers and didn’t want to give that up. Henry is a chief financial officer for an external auditing firm. I’m a writer, and work from home.

PL: How did you meet Jake?

BM: Technically, we met in a dark room inside your imagination, but in the book, my husband introduced me to him at a work function. Right after he did, he scurried off to go talk to someone else, leaving Jake and me staring at each other. He’s absolutely dreamy. I could stare at him all day long. Don’t tell him I said that.

PL: I won’t, but he is likely to read this interview.

BM: Yes, he will, and he’ll tease me about it. That’s okay, maybe he’ll reward me.

PL: Hey, Jake, if you’re reading this, I think you’re dreamy too! Okay back to the interview. Is that when he propositioned on you?

BM: Yeah, and it shocked me. He was so forward. At first, I thought he was just being nice, but soon, it became all too real. He asked me to meet him for lunch at a cafĂ©. I wasn’t going to go, but when I told Henry about Jake’s proposal, he urged me to go meet him. Him and Henry are great friends. They set it up. Henry knew Jake was into BDSM and wasn’t a blabbermouth, so he would keep the affair secret. Henry would get excited every time he thought about Jake dominating me.

PL: You met with Jake and he talked his way into your curious mind, and you went home with him. Were you scared?

BM: I was so nervous that I almost turned the car around several times on the short drive to his house. When we got there, I was shaking so much that I thought I would fall down.

PL: Tell us about the first time with him.

BM: Oh, wow! Yes, incredible! After asking me to strip naked, he bound my hands over my head and tied them to a dangling chain from the ceiling. I was standing. He didn’t punish me much at all that first time. He spanked me a bit, pulled my nipples, but he wanted to break me in slowly. It worked, because I was hooked and needed to know more, experience more, feel more.

PL: Tell us about when Henry got to watch the action.

BM: I won’t tell you the whole story, but he enjoyed it very much, all by himself. I think everyone knows what I mean.

PL: He got handsy with himself. Who wouldn’t? Watching something like that play out would be too much to bear without relieving some tension. For the people reading this—the scene in the office… Whew!

BM: It was spontaneous, and we all loved it!

PL: Tell us about your feelings of guilt.

BM: I felt guilty at times. I was having sex with another man. Henry kept telling me that he enjoyed knowing I was getting ‘taken care of’ while he was in a boring board meeting.

PL: But you set him up with someone, didn’t you?

BM: Yes, I did. I’m not going to tell what happened because I think everyone should read the book.

PL: I’ll just say that three is company but four is a party and let your imaginations soar. Beth, I want to thank you for coming here to talk with me about your starring role in my new book, My Wife & Master Jake.

BM: Thank you for interviewing me, Pebbles. This was a lot of fun.

PL: I hope everyone reads this book - My Wife & Master Jake by me, Pebbles Lacasse. It’s available for purchase on Amazon, FREE on KU, and you can buy the book as a paperback, for all the paper junkies. No judgement--I’m a paper junkie. I just love holding an actual book in my hands. You'll find the BUY link and a CONTEST link below my steam excerpt.



Excerpt (X rated)

Tell me what you want, Beth.”

What does he want me to say? Does he want details like how fast or slow to fuck me? Perhaps just a rough description. “Make love to me.”

He frowns. “No, I won’t ever do that. Your husband can make love to you. I’m available strictly for sexual pleasure but definitely not lovemaking. If you’re hoping for more than what I’m offering, you’ll be greatly disappointed.”

“Oh, no! That’s not what I meant, exactly.” How can I not find the right words to describe what I want from him right now? I am a writer, goddammit!

“Beth, in this room, I need you to be specific. What do you want?” I simply shrug, not sure of what to say. “Do you want me to lick or fuck your pussy? Fuck your ass again? Stimulate you another way, perhaps? I don’t often ask, so take advantage. I do what I want within her boundaries. Because I don’t know you well enough to know what you want, I will ask you this one time. What do you want, Beth?”

“Um, I’d like to take you in my mouth.”

“Do you want it to be forced, or should I let you have all the control?”

“A little of both, maybe,” I reply with a shyness that’s unnecessary at this point.

“I don’t ever want you to be coy with me. If you want something and I ask you to speak, answer me precisely; otherwise, I’ll do what I want, and you might not like it.” He insists, “Get down on your knees and tell me you want to suck my cock.”

“Yes, Sir,” I say while sliding my weary body off the bed and onto my knees in front of him. He holds his cock in his fist. I’m looking up at him with my lips parted, ready to take him. He’s looking down at my gaping mouth. He puts two fingers in and slides them along my tongue until they are in past his knuckles. I watch him lick his lips. His eyes admire the depth his fingers have reached. He’s pleased with my ability to evade gagging. He pulls his fingers out, then slides them back in, but now there are three fingers at the back of my tongue. I open my throat and force my tongue against my bottom jaw to prevent me from gagging. I don’t want him to see me as an incapable woman.

“Again, tell me what you want.”

With his fingers still deep in my mouth, I do my best to say, “I want to suck your cock.”

After sliding his fingers from my mouth, Jake says, “This should be fun.” His smile lifts the corner of his mouth as he puts the head of his cock between my lips and tells me, “Suck just that much.”

I tighten my lips around the mushroom head and suck gently, teasing his hole with my tongue. I watch his facial twitches as my lips work the tip of his prick. He bites his bottom lip while stroking the back of my head with his hand. He lifts his chin and looks straight ahead as if to distract his thoughts from my actions. I start rocking my head forward and back, taking more of him in my mouth each time.

Suddenly, Jake grabs my hair and yanks my head back. He bends down until his face is nearly touching mine. “You only suck what I offer you. Don’t be so fucking greedy.”

He stands back up while my heart pounds, my eyes wide open, fighting back nervous tears. Why was he so angry with me? I was sucking his cock. Isn’t that what men like? I open my mouth and wait for him to put exactly how much he wants to in my mouth. Why am I so upset about disappointing him? He didn’t hit me or anything.
Fucking get it together, Beth!

He whispers reassuring words. “Don’t cry. You’re stronger than that. You have the power to make it all stop. Do you want to stop?” I shake my head. “You’ll learn to follow instructions. If I tell you to do something, you do it how I say; nothing more, nothing less. When I say that I only want you to suck the tip of my cock, that’s all you’ll suck until I offer you more. Do you understand?”

I nod, still holding the tip of his cock between my lips. I return to sucking softly and licking the tip, staying conscious of how much I’m taking in. I no longer want to cry because he’s right; it’s my choice to be here, and I can leave if I want to.


About Me

Pebbles Lacasse writes tales of steamy romance. She loves taking the characters in her erotic novels on a rollercoaster ride of emotions as they explore their innermost thoughts and desires. She’s written books under several different genres and aliases, favouring erotic romance and BDSM.

Born and raised in southern Ontario, Pebbles never felt a need to stray too far. She still resides in the area with her husband of many years. Unfortunately, their two adult children have moved away to further their educations and careers. Being very family oriented, their absence is greatly missed. Thankfully, internet keeps them feeling close.

Pebbles loves her family, her animals and the close friends that have stuck by her through good times and bad.

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Wednesday, January 24, 2018

Can love transcend time? #CharacterInterview #Giveaway #TimeTravelRomance @MadisonMichael_

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Greetings! Today I’m interviewing Patty, from Madison Michael’s time travel romance Our Love is Here to Stay. This post is part of Madison’s blog tour for the book.

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LS: How did you get started swing dancing? Why do you enjoy it?

I grew up in the 1950’s when everyone danced. We danced to records in the house after dinner, at every party and backyard barbeque. By the time I was sixteen and went on dates, going dancing or to the movies, was just what we did.

But I do love dancing, especially with a special guy. First, I love the energy of the movements, and the music. Second, I love an excuse to be held in the arms of a boy I like, if he knows how to dance, of course.

LS: What was the first thing that entered your mind when you saw Matthew?

Oh gosh, Matthew stood out like a sore thumb the first time I saw him at The Green Mill. He was Cary Grant in a room full of Donald O’Connors. Taller, better dressed, more muscular. He was so handsome he took my breath away.

LS: Have you ever been in love before? If so, how did it end? If not--how do you know that what you feel for Matthew is love?

I might have had a crush or two before Matthew, but nothing serious. All my friends were getting married, and I was starting to feel like an old-maid at age 21, but no one really caught my eye. Perhaps because they were boys, while Matthew was a man. He had a confidence like none I had seen before, and the way he looked at me made me all fluttery and excited. I knew he was special.

LS: What's the most aggravating thing about Matthew?

He talks about things that I can’t understand, using words I don’t know and strange slang. I think he must be really smart, but it doesn’t make it less aggravating. And I thought he was a little forward at first. I am not that kind of girl.

LS: Do you can make your relationship with Matthew work? How?

Do we make it last? You’ll have to read the story to find out, but are we madly in love – oh yeah!

Can love transcend time?

Thirty-year old Matthew Herrington is weary of solo nights in strange cities. He is ready for a change. And that is exactly what he gets when he steps into Swing Night at The Green Mill and is instantly immersed in the sights and sounds of another era. Intrigued by the club’s authenticity, Matthew is enchanted when he meets Patty, a mixture of sexy and sweet who steals his heart.

Patty Dennison has never met a man like Matthew in all her twenty-one years. A sophisticated man, he stands out from the usual Swing Night crowd. He is self-assured, smart, charming, and handsome as hell, even if he is a lousy dancer. Once he takes her in his arms, Patty is more than willing to give him a few dance lessons along with her heart.

Repeated missed dates and unanswered phone calls strain the relationship and frustrate the pair. But unraveling their mystery exposes an impossible scenario, one that will torment their sanity and test their love.

How can they make their fairytale last? Can love transcend time?

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A waitress came to take it off his hands. “Another?” she queried and he nodded agreement, placing a crumpled dollar on her tray. “Too much,” she told him shaking her head no. Matthew was surprised by her response but the tray was covered with loose change so he removed his bill and left the equivalent in quarters. Everything was so inexpensive but the server still needed to make a decent living.

She gave him a grateful smile and turned to move to her next customer, carefully balancing her tray above the heads of the young people around her. In the process, she nudged Matthew slightly causing him to lose his footing and fall gently against another body. Turning to apologize he found himself staring into the clearest, lightest blue eyes he had ever seen. He couldn’t look away.

Sorry,” he mumbled when he finally regained his composure.

That’s okay,” she replied with a quick, bright smile. She was lovely, in a wholesome girl next door way. She had her blond hair pulled into a ponytail that curled like a hair product ad, clear-skinned cheeks that were pink with warmth and perhaps exertion, and a curvy body displayed under a bright red sweater and a flared plaid skirt.

Matthew felt his mouth go dry and his palms get sweaty. She did something to him, this fresh faced woman that he found incredibly sexy. Her red lipstick was a slash of bright color mimicking the red of the sweater. Until this moment, bright red lipstick screamed “tough broad, stay away” to Matthew but on this girl it whispered “come hither.”

Matthew,” he squeaked out, extending his hand to shake hers. Thinking twice about it, he retracted his arm, running his palm against his pants swiftly, and hopefully surreptitiously, before he extended his hand again.

Patty,” she responded, placing her soft fingers in his large palm. She shook like a girl. After all the bone-breaking handshakes Matthew had endured across the globe, this limp, fingers-only shake surprised him. She looked athletic, not tough but toned, and not sickly pale like most Chicagoans in winter. The handshake didn’t match the image and normally would have bothered him. Nothing about Patty bothered him. Everything about her bothered him.



About the Author

Madison Michael traded 28 years in Fortune 500 tech and management positions for a chance to spend her days with sassy heroines, sexy, rich heroes and nothing but happy endings. Growing up the daughter of a librarian, she learned to love books, especially classics and romances, and spent winters cuddled under blankets losing herself in books.

Madison is the author of three novels in the Beguiling Bachelor series, as well as several short stories. She is a member of Romance Writers of America.

After living in the northeast, southeast and the west, Maddy returned to her Midwest roots. She lives in Evanston, IL with two feline editorial assistants and great views of Chicago’s famous skyline.

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Saturday, January 13, 2018

An awesome interview with the Hot Squad! #humor #erotica #babes

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By Dacy Alexandria (Guest Blogger)

Hi, I'm Dacy Alexandria! Happy 2018! You may know me...from absolutely nowhere. But maybe you know me from my books Giselle and The Hot Squad Book One and Two. Lisabet gave me an awesome review of Book Two, which was very nice of her. To sum the book up, check out this blurb...

Blurb

Giselle & The Hot Squad return in an all new adventure bigger than the size of their busts!

Accepted into the prestigious liberal arts institution Drouin University in Manhattan, NY, SoCal girl Giselle Nyfall couldn't have imagined life in the big city would involve conspiracy theorist classmates, dominatrix style faculty, demonic constructions, and teaming up with her roommates known as The Hot Squad to save the men in their posh upper east condo from a curse by riding a whole lot more than the L train! She and The Hot Squad now find themselves in the outrageous aftermath of their thigh thumping heroineism, left to battle a supernatural mercenary gang, contend with gateways to the underworld at their school, avoid demonic death traps all while constantly coming out their skimpy clothes and into the arms of hot studs and each other! In the middle of all this Giselle learns an amazing secret about The Hot Squad, and the babes soon find themselves in a supernatural tug-of-war that hits close to home for one Hot Squad member!

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Now back to me, Dacy! I've decided to bring to you the, awesome readers of Beyond Romance a hard hitting, pull no punches interview with the members of The Hot Squad. That's right, I sit down with Sofi, the social media maven who will do anything for a like, Fleur the dour Boston southie who will do anything for a hard drink, Tristen the youngest princess of the Gunnarsson dynasty of the Scandinavian country of Gyllengaard, Dusty the BB gun toting, volleyball swatting, shin kicking, terror of Nashville, and Giselle the self proclaimed leader of The Hot Squad.

The Interview!

Inside the spacious, radiant, expensive - and also littered with empty beer cans because one girl can't control her drinking and is too lazy to clean - upper East Side NYC condo of Giselle and The Hot Squad sits author Dacy Alexandria with the girls themselves. The girls have fitted themselves into the rich cream colored furniture of the living room as their official scribe, Dacy, sits in front of them. On a folding chair. A folding chair with one broken leg. And that has an indention of someone's forehead on the back.

DACY: Hello, I am Dacy Alexandria, Sagittarius, former amateur ballet dancer and author of Giselle and The Hot Squad Book One and the recently released Book Two! And I am here with Giselle and her Hot Squad, and we are pumped to tell Beyond Romance all about Book Two!

GISELLE: Our first group interview! How exciting!

DUSTY: Like bouncing on Santa’s lap!

FLEUR: You mean sitting.

DUSTY: You ain't never met the real Santa.

FLEUR: Don’t think I want to after hearing that.

SOFI: It's totally cool of you to write our adventures for all my...I mean our fans to read. And reading is such an awesome thing, even though I don't do it.

GISELLE: You don't read?! How are you gonna make it through school?

SOFI: I gave a sophomore the username to my private Snapchat so in exchange he's gonna read for me.

DACY: In my freshman year, a wise sophomore babe told me C's and D's get degrees. We reunited recently at the unemployment office. So, anyway, Giselle why don't you give us a rundown of how you got from the sticky situation in Book One to the supernatural showdowns with mercenary gangs, demons and rogue elves in book two?

GISELLE: Well, in Book One we had a whole lot of hot hunks in our condo complex in desperate need of saving from an evil curse. But we brought the evil magic to it's knees...mostly by getting on our knees, and really any other position you can think of. But in Book Two, we're investigating who cursed these dudes. And it turns out the conspiracy goes super deep!

FLEUR: Yeah, that's not the only thing that goes deep. Talking of course about the book's poignant symbolism and biting political commentary....

DACY: I sense sarcasm.

DUSTY: From Fleur? Nah, never!

GISELLE: I'm the leader of the group so I'm risking life, limb and a healthy GPA to solve this mystery with the help of my trusty party members, The Hot Squad. I'm kind of like Commander Shepard from Mass Effect. I even get to hook up with the hottest NPCs!

FLEUR: Since when are you the leader? Leader of what?

GISELLE: Leader of the Hot Squad!

FLEUR: I told you people, stop grouping me into your second rate sorority.

DACY: Uh...so, Princess Tristen, I have to guess you're pretty excited about Book Two. Finally the world is given just a hint to what the magical country of Gyllengaard is like.

TRISTEN: Why of course I am excited! Truly it is a marvel to have one's every personal detail laid bare upon the page for all to salivate and pleasure themselves over.

DUSTY: Yep, this fella even got the funny noises you make when yer humping!

TRISTEN: Is that crass turn of phrase the truth?! My...moans.....for everyone to read! Unacceptable! I demand the books be recalled at once!

FLEUR: Recall? It's a fucking book not a Chevy Malibu. Giselle, you're the leader, get your girl.

GISELLE: Now I'm the leader?!

DACY: Hheheh, uh...well, why don't you all tell those who missed Book One about yourselves.

SOFI: Oh gosh! Where to begin!

FLEUR: By going out and buying Book One. All you need to know is there. You can purchase Book Two while you’re at it. Now you can do something on your phones, tablets and computers besides watching internet porn. You can read internet porn.

A nervous look spreads across Giselle's face, and she hurriedly turns to the tiniest Hot Squad member.

GISELLE: Dusty, you're a real funny girl-

DUSTY: I am?

Giselle shoots an elbow into Dusty's ribcage!

DUSTY: Ow!

GISELLE: Tell Dacy about yourself.

DUSTY: Yeah, okay. I'm Dusty! I'm from Nashville! I got into Drouin on a Volleyball scholarship. I like huntin, fishin, and hot women! But the hottest of all is my future wife, Princess Tristen!

TRISTEN: I shall ignore that for the moment. A word, wordsmith. As Gyllengard royalty, not to mention one of its greatest warriors, I find it rather befuddling — indeed insulting even — you chose not to place my name front and center of your series.

DUSTY: Yeah! Give us one good reason why Tristen shouldn’t order your execution on the spot!

FLEUR: Man, we haven't had a beheading in about a day.

SOFI: I’ll miss all your likes.

GISELLE: Eeep! Uh, guys, maybe we can stay on track here.

DACY: Or we could wrap it up so I can run. Any final words?

TRISTEN: Amusing. I was prepared to ask you the same.

GISELLE: Well, I’d just like to say those who enjoyed Book One will love, love, love Book Two. And if you haven’t read Book One you’ll definitely have the urge to do so after reading Book Two.

TRISTEN: I have the urge to do something right now and it doesn’t involve reading.

DUSTY: You mean humping, right?

TRISTEN: No, of course not. Well...perhaps.

DACY: Thanks again for your time, ladies! Enjoy Giselle and the Hot Squad Book Two!

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Saturday, September 24, 2016

Can a little Domestic Discipline improve a bad vacation? (#spanking #discipline #giveaway @CaraBristol)

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By Cara Bristol (Guest Blogger)

You know what’s more stressful than working all the time? Taking a vacation! A lot can go wrong.

My mom and I took a cruise, and she caught up one of those viruses that can run through an entire ship. Because we were sharing a cabin, we both ended up quarantined for the duration of the cruise.

On a trip to Hawaii with my parents when I was a teenager, my mother and stepfather got into a really big fight. The rest of the trip was tense and awkward.

Ah, good times.

My husband, my mother-in-law and I had planned a trip to Thailand. Just before we arrived, riots broke out in Bangkok—and our hotel was located in the riot area. The travel company rerouted us to a different hotel, but the new accommodations were in an industrial part of town. Nothing to do or see. We ended up going to stay with my sister-in-law who lived in Thailand at the time. So, no harm, no foul that time—although we weren’t able to see anything in the heart of Bangkok.

My husband and I have never had a bad vacation together, but we have had some “adventures” while traveling.

You can plan all you want, but vacations are unpredictable. A lot can impact a trip including:

  • Bad weather
  • Natural disasters
  • Disagreements with travel companions
  • Political or civic uprisings
  • Flight delays, flight cancellations, lost luggage
  • Getting sick
  • Being pickpocketed and losing your passport, money, etc.
  • Unexpected substandard accommodations

In Wife on the Lam in Domestic Discipline, heroine Janelle Gibb wants to take a fancy, luxury vacation for her anniversary, but her husband blows off their special day. She is so mad she goes on the dream vacation all by herself. What Janelle doesn’t know is that Brent secretly booked a trip to surprise her. Nor does she know that husband follows her to the resort and proceeds to have a little “fun” with her. Her dream vacation is about to get really uncomfortable…

An excerpt from Wife on the Lam, Domestic Discipline

The only person to board so far, she sank into a seat midway down the aisle curbside, grateful for the air conditioning. After only a short jaunt from the building to the van, perspiration dampened her skin. She plucked at her cotton capris stuck to her legs. She wouldn’t need the slacks she’d packed. Just shorts, tanks — and the swimsuit. If she had the guts to wear it.

She’d bought the suit to surprise Brent before she hatched her impromptu plan. He’d always liked her ass. She sighed and lifted her hair from her nape. Should she contact him? Start damage control?

Could she call the States from Isla Island? Because Brent traveled so much they had a comprehensive cell plan. She powered up her phone. Seconds later a text message beeped through. Her hand shook as she recognized Brent’s number.

Can’t believe U did this. Where R U?

She texted him back. Cabana Resort, Isla Island. I’m sorry.

She widened her eyes when seconds later a response popped up. He must have been waiting for her message. She could imagine his fury. Fortunately she was hundreds of miles away. Of course, if she hadn’t been hundreds of miles away, he wouldn’t be mad. With any hope, he’d cool off some by the end of the week. Or would he be angrier by then?

U R in so much trouble. B there Thurs.

Did that mean what it sounded like? She gulped. U R coming here?

Yes. We’ll talk.

Talk was often a euphemism, but of course she wanted him to join her. Her heartfelt wish had been for her and Brent to take the trip together. And she was ninety-nine percent sure he wouldn’t spank her at a resort.



Domestic Discipline Blurb

Love, desire, domination, and submission. Two domestic discipline romances by USA Today bestselling author Cara Bristol in one volume.

Wife on the Lam

Janelle wants to take a luxury vacation for her wedding anniversary. Despite numerous hints, husband Brent misses all the clues and plans a business trip! Miffed, she flies off alone to a luxury resort. She’s going to celebrate—with or without him.

Brent didn’t have to work. He’d planned a second honeymoon to the luxury Cabana Resort. Janelle might have ruined his surprise, but he’s not going to let her ruin their anniversary, too. He has a little trick up his sleeve to take his errant wife in hand and get their marriage back on track.

Rahm’s Way

Before her military husband left for his tour of duty, Cadence Simmons relied on Rahm’s love, direction, and protection. His absence forced her to become more independent and make decisions for herself. After serving his country, he’s home for good and eager to resume their marriage as it was before. Only Cadence isn’t quite sure she wants things exactly as they were. Can domestic discipline guide this couple through some major changes?

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USA Today bestselling author Cara Bristol writes “nice and naughty” stories of love, romance, and humor featuring strong alpha heroes. She is a no. 1 bestseller in BDSM erotica, science fiction romance, and holiday fiction on Amazon. She is best known for her Rod and Cane Society domestic discipline series and her Breeder D/s sci-fi romance series. She lives in Missouri with her own alpha hero, her husband. When she’s not writing, she enjoys reading, reality TV shows, and traveling.

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