Teri Carter can't remember the last time she had a man who really did anything for her. A corporate lawyer, she travels constantly, and her social life--especially her sex life--is nonexistent. It's been ages since she's been laid, and Teri has a deep, dark fantasy... She wants to spend one erotic night with a stranger.
Josh Williams is a BDSM Master who knows a born submissive when he sees one. After just a look at the green-eyed brunette in the hotel bar, he has no doubt he can teach her all about pain...pleasure...and complete submission. What he doesn't expect is what Teri has to teach him.
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November 13, 2009
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Excerpt from Erotic Stranger by Cheyenne McCray
"What about relationships?" Teri asked. "Any girlfriends in the closet?"
He didn't seem to mind her straightforwardness as he gave just as direct of an answer. "I just ended a year-long relationship with Lauren and Sara."
Her eyes widened. "Two women?"
He shrugged one shoulder. "They're twins."
"Every man's fantasy," Teri murmured.
"But tonight you're my fantasy, Teri," he said, taking control of the conversation again, going back into his dominating role. He gave her what was most definitely a command. "Remove your underwear."
She jerked and her hand bumped into her empty martini glass, knocking it over. In a fast movement, Josh caught the glass and righted it. "Are you out of your mind?" she said in a harsh whisper.
He raised a brow, challenging her.
Okay, she could take a challenge any day of the week and turn it to her advantage.
She inched her hand up one side of her skirt to her hip, until her fingers reached the edge of her thong. Adrenaline rushed through her body at the though of getting caught. She glanced around the bar to see if anyone could see what she was doing.
"Look at me, Teri, and don't look away again."
Her gaze snapped back to him and she met his gray eyes. Butterflies began battling the insides of her belly like crazy, and her body hummed with desire. She forced herself to watch him as she inched her underwear from her hips. She prayed the tablecloth was long enough that no one could see her move her thong down her thighs to her knees, where they promptly fell to her ankles. With her cheeks burning like crazy, she caught the edge of her thong with the toe of her high heel, and brought it up high enough that she could grasp it with her hand. It was soaking wet.
When she had it in her lap, he held out his open palm. "Give it to me, Teri."
Fine. She raised it and flung it at him like a sling shot.
Amusement flashed across his features as he snatched it out of the air. He raised the thong to his nose where she watched his chest rise as he inhaled. "You're hot for me, aren't you, Teri," he said--as a statement, not a question.
She shifted in her seat, aware of how much more naked she was beneath her dress. She waited two heartbeats before she said "Yes."
He took her underwear and stuffed it into his back pocket. "Yes, what?"
She wrinkled her brows, puzzled. "I don't know what you mean."
He looked at her and said in a calm, matter-of-fact way, "Yes, Master."
This time Teri almost upset the whole table, the way her body jerked in surprise. "Yes, Master?"
"That's right, Teri." He leaned in close once again, and moved his lips to her ear. His warm breath caressed her as he said, "Tonight I'm your Master."