Hard to believe that I craved to feel the crack of his palm,
but I couldn’t lie. I did and I wanted more.
done with his hand on my bottom had gotten my full attention. My heart thudded
so fast I feared it might explode.
he slowly let his eyes travel down my body wasn’t helping. His gaze raked over me, stalling
at my thighs. The hem of my dress pooled at my hips from the way he’d
spread my knees to permit him total visual access. I longed to unearth what he
thought behind his smooth façade. I wanted to see him come as undone as I
felt at the moment. But what would get him to the edge? He couldn’t
be as cold and calculating as his reputation suggested.
my forehead, his lips lingering for a second. “Our relationship, like anything worth having,
will take work.”
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David, yeah I know. Don't crash 'cause it's true. Especially when it comes to Playing the Edge. This series is actually one story told in parts...installments. Tempted, Seduced, and Taken are about Eliza Hillwood and Graham Gordon.
A modern My Fairy Lady where Graham is driven to the edge by Eliza from the start.
Graham becomes obsessed in getting Eliza to agree to being his contracted concubine with the goal of teaching her all about the sugarkink lifestyle, which takes a dark dive in book #3.
Eliza goes from living a mundane life
to adjusting to the glitterati lifestyle
to mastering the beautiful people she meets.
If only her
were as easy to harness...or Graham's over the top ability to make her scream for all the right reasons.
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·I’m a registered yoga teacher
·Yep, I’ve got a butterfly tattoo
·I once met a man and discussed Kandinsky
·Sure did live in Miami—know it
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·I’ve been to MOMA and seen van Gogh’s
painting, The Starry Night upstairs.
·Went around in a VW Thing, a
convertible VW bug, and then a hardtop bug. I LURF VWs!!
·I’m acquainted with childhood
·I was almost plowed over by a car
and ended up on a date with the driver
·I’ve been to Midtown a few times
and stood staring up at tall tall buildings.
·I’ve gone to the Everglades and it’s
more than a government swamp. (LOL!)
·I’m forever having to be reminded
to eat…unless it’s candy. Brightly colored. Everything else is just blah.
Except mangos and fish and plantains.
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Eliza signs the erotic service agreement and crosses the threshold into Graham’s bedroom and his Manhattan
lifestyle. Within the glitterati, she is given anything her heart desires
except the ability to break through the invisible ties that bind her.
With Graham's domination, she succumbs to the intoxicating power of
submitting to him in bed.
A world away from
the beaches of Miami, Eliza's hungry to learn the secrets behind the man
who holds her a willing captive. The man whose insatiable appetite might just
break her. It's a point of no return if she agrees to play the edge.
"Miss Hillwood, care to explain what the hell
you’re doing here?” The sound of Graham’s seductively deep voice swept over me
from behind and exploded in my head.
turned so fast I got whiplash. Our gazes connected, and the grimace he wore
melted me, sending a jolt of something like apprehension or anticipation deep
in my belly. I gaped up at him with my damp hair partially obstructing my view
as he stood over me, appearing powerful and all too much a predator. And like
prey, I sat there hypnotized by his closeness and captivated by the thought of
what he’d do next.
brushed back some of my bangs. “From your flushed cheeks, I can see you’ve been
here awhile.” He glanced around the club as he lightly traced my bottom lip.
The feel of fingers on my skin made me hungry for more. “I take it your friends
are still out on the dance floor.”
do you know who I came with?” I asked, unwilling to get up and throw myself at
in dark jeans and a black button-down shirt that stretched over his muscular
chest and broad shoulders, he was sin, sex, and a click away from losing it.
And I drank in the sight of him. Graham’s clothing left nothing to the
imagination for someone who’d been pinned under him. That person being me.
thought I made myself clear when I expressly told you to go home and call me.”
He ran his knuckles along my jaw. “Didn’t I?” The slight kicked-up curl to his
smile gave me the distinct impression the soreness between my legs would be
nothing compared to what he had in store.
wet my lips, his focus trained on my tongue, and I swallowed. Seeing the heat
in his eyes build, I struggled to breathe. The pounding music on the dance
floor echoed in my heartbeat, thudding way too loud in my chest. I knew he
wasn’t here to share a drink. He fully intended on delivering something we both
remembered. His eyes glinted brighter, and he gave me a look that promised he’d consume me without mercy.
forgot. Things got a little weird,” I offered, plastering innocence over my
he growled my name in a low rasp filled with hunger and frustration.
twisted my fingers in my lap. “Look, this is my last night out with friends.
Besides, I don’t see you sitting at home knitting a scarf. Why should I when
that’s what I’ll be doing for the next six months, if you have your over-the-top
way?” That had to be the alcohol talking—this played into what we both wanted,
and I never made things this easy. For anyone.
you remember the last time we had to take a short walk?” His arched brow sent a
dart of excitement racing up my spine.
me and a few places in my body remember more than well.”
leaned in and whispered up against my cheek, “That tone, Ms. Hillwood.”
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