Have you ever wondered what it would be like to be a submissive?

Accepting His Terms

Jill Lincoln has the hots for her stern, hunk of a boss, Jarrod Baine. With his piercing steel gray-blue eyes, hair as black as coal, and a body to be enjoyed, she wonders what it would be like to be his woman. But she’s only one of many who would give her eyeteeth to be in his bed. She wins her man, but when Jill suffers a heartbreaking miscarriage and Jarrod is not by her side, she retreats into a deep, dark depression, turning away from the one man who could save her. Will their bond be severed forever?

Submitting to Bryan

Janis Lincoln found the man of her dreams in handsome co-worker, Bryan Walsh, until he tells her exactly the type of marriage he expects. She is shocked. Can she submit completely to him? A free spirit, she balks at his first attempt to discipline her. This isn’t the only obstacle standing in the way of their love.
Will Bryan be able to convince Janis she is the only one for him? Can Janis submit completely to Bryan?

The Longing Within

When Lyndsey Green is about to marry the love of her life, she discovers that John is a Dom. She readily agrees to try the lifestyle as a contrast to her busy professional life. But when she suddenly loses her job, her life spins out of control.
Will John’s love be enough to keep her on track and bring the balance back to her life?

Publisher’s Note: These three steamy, contemporary romances contain themes of power exchange.

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Excerpt

As she looked at him in surprise, he said in a low voice, “You know, if you were my woman, you’d have been across my knee about five minutes ago.”

He could have bitten his tongue. He’d never spanked a woman in his life, had never wanted to. The fact that this woman could frustrate and infuriate him that much almost frightened him. But the fact that he may have frightened her with his statement frustrated him even more.

As he turned his attention to her face to gauge her reaction to his words, a thrill ran through his entire body. What he saw was not fear, shock or disgust. What he saw was a sexy, beautiful woman, whose face held a look of anticipation, and whose body showed obvious signs of arousal. As his gaze dropped, he saw nipples erect and pert, and as he looked back up, he saw that she was biting her lower lip, and her deep blue eyes told him all he needed to know.

“Have dinner with me?” he asked suddenly.

“Dinner?” she asked in a surprised tone.

“You know, the evening meal, dinner,” he teased.

“Uh… I… I’m not so sure that’s a good idea. I mean after what happened…  earlier… and you lecturing me and all,” she stammered.

He cocked his handsome head to the side and smiled as he answered softly, “Ronnie no longer works here. You don’t have to worry about him ever bothering you again. I know the truth, Jill. You weren’t engaging in a quickie in the elevator. You could have found yourself in a heap of trouble if I hadn’t come along when I did. You do realize that, don’t you?”

She nodded.

“I’ve cautioned you to be more careful from now on. And I’ve told you what I would have done if… our situation were different. But given the fact you aren’t my woman, I’d like to take you to dinner instead. So you can relax after the day you’ve had. That little hair-twisting thing you do is a dead giveaway. And yes, I’ve noticed you do that quite often. You’re stressed and you need to get a handle on your emotions. And I’d like to get to know Jill Lincoln a little better. So what do you say?”

Gazing into his beautiful eyes, she said, “I guess I should thank you.”

He grinned. “Well, then, how about that dinner?” he asked again.

“Sure, I’d like that. Thank you, Mr. Baine… for everything.”

“Call me Jarrod and don’t think this discussion is over. You need to tell me how you’ll protect yourself in the future. I may not always be on the other side of the door or still here to walk you to your car when you think you need to stay late.”

“Okay,” she replied as she waited for him to grab his briefcase and walk out with her.

As they walked to the parking garage, he placed his hand on her back possessively. Seated in his luxury car, he turned to her and asked if she had a preference as to where they had their dinner.

“You choose,” she replied softly as she buckled her seatbelt and attempted to smile.

“I know just the place.”