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Friday, October 3, 2014

Win a Kindle + Mardi Maxwell reveals Zane's Choice


BLURB:

Beautiful, curvy, Ravyn Templeton saw Zane Ramsey in a BDSM club in Houston three years ago. He’s haunted her dreams ever since.

Zane is an Assistant District Attorney and co-owner of Club Mystique, the BDSM club he and his brothers built on their Texas ranch. When Ravyn’s ex-husband is arrested for trying to have her killed the case is assigned to Zane.

The moment Zane meets Ravyn he wants her and even though he knows having an affair with her will jeopardize his career he can’t resist her. When Ravyn’s ex-husband accuses her of laundering money for a drug cartel, and she refuses to answer Zane’s questions, he leaves her.

Fate in the form of Zane’s sister-in-law, Addison Ramsey, steps in and brings them together again and again. Zane has the power to save Ravyn but only if he loves her enough to choose her over his career and a justice system he believes in.

 

EXCERPT:

Ravyn perched on the edge of the chair with her hands crossed on her lap. Zane paced from one side of the room to the other. The belt in his hand swung by his side as he moved by her. Luc slouched on a couch across from her, his body relaxed as he read text messages on his phone. Finally, Zane stopped in front of her. She looked at him, then lowered her eyes. The expression in his eyes didn’t bode well for her.

   “By leaving the ranch without a security team, you endangered not only your own life but the lives of Addison, Jenna, Cassie, and Marisol.” Zane doubled the belt, then snapped it against his leg. “And, Cade and Addison’s baby. Are you aware of that?”

   “Yes, and I’m sorry, Sir.” Ravyn kept her eyes on the belt in his hand. She’d enjoyed the spanking Zane had given her at the ranch. She wasn’t sure she would ever want to be spanked with a leather belt, though.   She peered up at him.

   A dark brow flicked up over narrowed eyes before he said, “They’ve been sharing things with you—BDSM things.”

   Ravyn nodded but didn’t speak. She was a quick study and he hadn’t asked her a question.

   “Do you know what is happening to them right now?”

   “I think they’re probably being spanked, Sir.”

   Zane nodded. “Do you think it’s fair that they’re being punished but you’re not?”

   “No, Sir.”

   “Do you know why I’m here?”

   “To punish me, Sir.”

   Zane crossed his arms over his chest. He released one end of the belt and it hung down his side. “In what way do you think you should be punished?”

   “I think I should be spanked, too, Sir.”

   Zane moved to the fireplace and leaned against the mantel. “What’s your safe word, princess?”

   Ravyn knew she didn’t dare choose guilty again. She thought quickly, then said, “Spades, Sir.”

   Zane’s left brow went up then his lips tightened. “I’m giving Luc permission to spank you. Do you understand?”

   Ravyn shook her head. “I want you to do it. Please, Sir.”

   “You know that isn’t possible. Now, you have a choice. You can use your safe word or you can get yourself over Luc’s lap.”

   Ravyn felt the heat of a blush cover her face as she stood, then awkwardly lowered herself over Luc’s lap. He chuckled, then adjusted her until the upper half of her body was lying half on the couch. Her toes were barely touching the floor and she had to grab the edge of the couch to keep from falling. Luc slid his hand beneath her belly and lifted her until her ass was sticking up, then his hands slid over her butt cheeks.

   From his place at the fireplace, Zane said, “Luc, that’s enough touching. Just get on with it.”

   Ravyn raised her head and twisted her neck as far as she could to see Zane. He glared at her, then nodded at Luc. “Twenty swats, Luc. Make them memorable.”

   As the last word left Zane’s lips, Luc swatted her, hard.

   “Ow, dam—dang.” Before she could catch her breath, another swat landed, then Luc began giving her two slaps on each butt cheek while he worked his way down her butt to the backs of her thighs. Each swat was followed by a howled litany of ows and eventually sobs, as tears covered her cheeks. Luc stopped for a moment and rubbed her ass, and the heat on her butt increased, but not in a good way.

   “I can’t stand anymore.” Ravyn sobbed, then wiggled and tried to get away.

   “You have a safe word,” Zane said. “Use it.”

   Ravyn sealed her lips, determined that if her new friends were being punished like this, then she would be, too.

   Zane crouched down by her head and turned her to face him. “Be still, or I’ll have Luc double your punishment.”

   She froze, her eyes zeroed in on Zane’s, and Luc began swatting her again. His hand moved back and forth across the back of her thighs before moving back up to her bottom where he landed the last one right across the crack of her ass. She bit her lip to keep from screaming, but couldn’t prevent the tears from running down her cheeks. Zane lifted her and set her on the couch next to Luc.

   “Hurts,” she sobbed as her hot, stinging bottom came into contact with the cool leather of the couch.

   “It’s supposed to hurt,” Zane said, his voice stern.

   Ravyn rubbed her eyes, then sniffled.

   Zane stood up, then pinched her chin between his fingers and raised her face to his. “You’re a beautiful mess.”

   Ravyn wanted to scream curses at him. How did the brute expect her to look after he let Luc beat her ass raw?

   He pulled her up, then patted her bottom, and chuckled when she squealed with pain and jumped away from him. “There’s a half bath at the end of the hall. You have one minute to wash your face and get back here.”

 


(Zane’s Choice should go to 3rd party distributors by September 5th or so)

 

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