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Love Cuffs
by Ashlyn Chase & Dalton Diaz
At thirty-eight, Faith Daniels is a New Jersey cop with superhuman hearing, a controlling mother, and she’s about to marry any sane woman’s last choice of a groom. Right before she walks down the aisle, she hears distant screams. Figuring someone should be rescued, she bolts from her mother’s vision of a royal wedding. But when she busts down the door of a BDSM club, who’ll wind up in handcuffs?

Dorian Markoff is intent on using a hypnotist to wipe the beautiful cop’s mind of his—and his club’s—existence. But the hypnotist is in Vegas so a mad romp ensues, involving lots of hot vanilla-ish sex that turns his BDSM lifestyle upside down.

Neither guesses what an adventure it will be to find the hypnotist, avoid one unintentionally snubbed Dominatrix, and explain it all to Faith’s mother. All while falling in love.
Note: This was previously published by Ellora's Cave in February 2009. It has been newly edited.

Genre: Romantic Comedy
Content/Theme(s): BDSM, Humor, Contemporary
Release Date: August 22, 2016
Publisher: Imagination Unlimited

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There was no time to call out an explanation over my shoulder since the screams sounded like they were coming from more than one person now and were increasing in intensity. I bolted toward the desperate sounds, which led me to the warehouse right across the street from the police station.

The ruckus seemed to be coming from the back of the adjacent alley. Not caring how dirt would cling to the hem of my dress after this sprint, I continued down the alley until I spotted a door at the top of some cement stairs. I grabbed the handle on a metal door and tugged. When it didn’t open, I began pounding on it.

“Wow, somebody can’t wait to get their freak on,” I heard through the door. “Open it and see who it is.” The voice sounded female but a man opened the door. At least I think it was a man. He stood about six feet tall, probably weighed two hundred fifty pounds and was wearing a leather bra and matching panties. The bulge indicated this was an anatomically correct male even though he filled out the bra with his man boobs.

“Kinky twist wearing a wedding dress,” he said. “I like it.”

I pushed my way past him and ran right into a solid wall. Wait, it was a red-haired woman wearing a black pleather corset. Yes, I could instantly tell it wasn’t real leather. Hello? Something told me it wasn’t because she cared about animals, either.

“You’re not a member,” she snapped.

Another scream, accompanied by other grunts, groans and moans echoed up from the basement. By now the shrill noises had cut my patience pretty short. “I’m an officer of the law and am citing exigent circumstances to investigate an emergency situation.” I tried to push past her but she grabbed my arm in an iron grip.

“You’re what and inciting who?” she asked.

“Look, someone is screaming down there and if you’re obstructing justice, you’re an accessory to whatever is happening.”

The woman just laughed. I managed to rip my elbow out of her clutches. Then I charged down the stairs throwing my full weight against the door at the bottom. To my surprise, it opened and I went flying into the room, skittering across a polished hardwood floor right on my Vera Wang. The man in black leather pants and a black leather mask who had opened the door, closed it behind me and latched it.
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Other titles by Ashlyn Chase:

I Dream of Dragons	The Cupcake Coven Book 1	Tug of Attraction Book 2	Out of the Broom Closet Book 3

Kissing with Fangs	Flirting Under a Full Moon	How to Date a Dragon	Gods Gone Wild