BDSM, Mystery, Suspense
Ménage, Mystery, Suspense
by Heather Hart
Spy Games Book One
Fresh out of training, the Agency sends Kassie Shannon into the secret world of Robert Redmond. They know he’s using his billion-dollar software company to steal sensitive information. What they don’t know is who he is selling the stolen information to, and it’s her job to find out.
He is a highly organized and secretive individual, and gaining Robert’s trust will be no easy task. But his Achilles’ heel is his passion for the BDSM lifestyle, so she poses as a trainee submissive and puts herself in his path.
Naturally cautious, Robert has never let a woman get under his skin. Until now. There’s something appealing about this inquisitive brunette with her oddly changeable personality and her passion for all things painful. He agrees to become her master, but soon falls for the chameleon beauty who is quickly becoming the most promising novice he has ever trained.
For Kassie there’s one big problem, though. The first rule of spying is not to fall in love on the job. Yet it’s hard to keep a professional detachment when your mark is all you ever wanted in a partner, and one who keeps opening doors to pleasures she never knew existed.
Still, sooner or later she will have to choose between two opposing demands—the cause she believes in, or the man she is bound to. Whichever choice she makes, it is likely that no one will win.
Genre: Erotic Romantic SuspenseAssassins Purchase links: Blushing Books Amazon
Content/Theme(s): Assassins, Spy, BDSM, Mystery, Contemporary
Release Date: November 3, 2015
Publisher: Blushing Books
Excerpt, Stolen Love & More
Kassandra didn't smoke but she accepted the cigarette without question. She uncrossed her legs and leaned forward so the man beside her at the bar could light her up.
"Thanks." She drew the smoke in like a pro. "I needed that."
"You're welcome. This is one of the few places in town that still allows smoking. My name's Robert. Nice to meet you."
"I'm Kassandra. My friends call me Kassie." She never lied about her name. It was all part of the training. The fewer lies, the less the risk of getting caught out. She lowered the cigarette to the bar, flashing her highly polished nails. In her peripheral vision she watched him check out her legs as she crossed them again. He would be able to see the top of her suspenders. She had done that on purpose.
He wagged his finger at the bartender and pointed to her glass. "Another?"
"One for the lady and another for me." He spun round on his stool, facing the bar and mirroring her position. She tugged at the hem of her skirt. "This is your first time here, isn't it?"
"Yes. How can you tell?"
"You keep pulling your skirt down. Yet you dressed for the part. But I see it makes you uncomfortable. So tell me, Kassie, what brought you here?" His voice was deep and authoritative. It made her skin tingle in a most pleasant way.
She pointed to a booth just behind them both. "That's my friend, Wanda. She said I might enjoy it, meeting you all, trying new, um, things." Friend. Wanda was an asset, cultivated a few weeks back when she learned of Robert's taste for the BDSM lifestyle. She was her ticket into the club.
"Ah, yes. Wanda has a lot of friends. I've met quite a few of them."
He licked his lips, like a man reliving a pleasant memory. She squirmed in her seat, trying not to betray the disgust in her belly. They had told her he liked to tie women up and flog them. As cute as he was, bending over to take a good beating was not her idea of a fabulous time. But, then again, what she liked didn't come into it. Offering herself as a submissive was the most expedient way to earn his trust. Not everything about her job was perfect.
The bartender slipped a fresh Marguerite in front of her. She picked it up and sipped it nervously. Her fear and trepidation would be working for her now, so why hide it?
"So, Wanda told me a bit about what it is you do. Can you tell me more?"
"What would you like to know?" He sipped at his drink, as if this were the most normal conversation in the world.
"Oh, I dunno."
"Well, then, answer me this, Kassie. What about it excites you?"
She felt a warmth deep in her belly. Odd. If she weren't working she would have answered nothing. And yet there it was—an inexplicable jolt in her loins. She took a large gulp of her drink. He nodded at the barman again and pointed to her glass. She might as well stay with the truth for as long as she could.
"Being out of control."
"You're usually in control?"
"Yes, I suppose. It's my job."
"What do you do?"
I'm a spy. "I'm a teacher. Eighth grade."
There was the slightest trace of a smile on his lips. He took another sip from his whiskey glass.
"A worthy profession. So how did this come up? You and Wanda just started gossiping over a lunch engagement? You mentioned you fancied having a man dominate you?"
"Something like that. I just split up with my boyfriend. She said I was uptight, needed loosening up, and all that." He raised his eyebrows skeptically. She must not play him for a fool. "Um, what about you? What's your story?" Apart from being my mark? "I mean, how did you get into it?" She deliberately faltered. "The, um, err, lifestyle?"
"I've never been into anything else," he said simply.
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by Heather Hart
Spy Games Book Two
When novice spy Kassie Shannon is given the chance to blow the lid off a human trafficking operation, she jumps right in, feet first. The front man for this criminal operation is a Brit called Alex Weber, a high-flying billionaire playboy with a thing for beautiful women and yachts.
Forever a champion of the neglected and abused, Kassie will do whatever it takes, including using her own body, to bring this wealthy slime bag down. Knowing Alex is expected to arrive at Baltimore’s Inner Harbor, she and her partner devise a plan to flush him out into the open. She and Robert Redmond sail down in their small boat to meet Alex.
Although he is her master in the bedroom, Robert can’t help but accede to Kassie’s every whim outside it. But he has met the charming yet ruthless Alex before, and knowing what he is capable of, he fears Kassie may be in over her head.
He sets a close watch on her, but even he can’t be with her twenty-four hours a day. There is always a chance she might slip through his fingers the second his back is turned. And if the amoral, sex-trading Alex manages to get his hands on her, the love of his life could be sold and lost to him forever.
Genre: Erotic Romantic SuspenseStolen Love Purchase links: Blushing Books Amazon B&N
Content/Theme(s): Spy, Ménage, Mystery, Spanking
Release Date: November 3, 2015
Publisher: Blushing Books
Stolen Love Excerpt:
She kept a firm grip on the wheel, her eyes still fixed on the horizon, always obeying him. She remained mostly naked and exposed, but did not move to cover up, and would not until he expressly told her to do so.
He sat back in a seat, exhausted. "You know it's not too late. This mission we've been assigned—if it's not to your liking, we can still pull out."
She turned and gave him a reassuring smile. "We've been over this, my love, many times, in fact. I'm fully briefed and going in with my eyes open. You don't have to be so worried. I can handle this."
Still, he was pensive. "Don't make the mistake of underestimating him, Kassie. Alex Weber is a ruthless bastard who will stop at nothing to get what he wants. I did a profile on him a few years back. Trust me, he's a nasty piece of work. You don't want to get on his bad side."
He pulled up his shorts, and Kassie returned her focus to steering the boat.
"I won't. I plan to do quite the reverse."
"You better get dressed before we're arrested for indecency on the high seas."
“Aye, aye, cap'n, sir."
As she rezipped her shorts, she recalled the face of their new mark. One would never guess the total bastard inside from his looks alone. Alex Weber was an insanely handsome man, with gentle blue eyes that could smoke the panties off any woman in the United States. Wealthy as sin, his public persona was that of a generous philanthropist, art lover, and civil rights activist. But all that was mere show. The Firm had a completely different profile on the man. Beneath that heroic facade, the true Alex Weber was a smuggler of booze, art, and contraband. And worse, he was suspected of human trafficking, particularly of young women brought in to please some of his more affluent American clients, or taken from the United States and gifted to his overseas friends.
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