Boudoir News - Sep 25
It's finally here - Punishing Penelope's new cover!
What happens when you decide to recover and retitle an entire series? And then decide you want to tweak a story to make it stronger? And then rewrite it. And rewrite it again. And rewrite it again. Well, then you end up with Punishing Penelope. This book is almost brand new with as many rewrites as it has received!
I decided to rename my entire West Coast Doms series to be Possessive Protectors which I am in LOVE with. When I did so, I decided the entire series needed brand new covers and they are everything I didn’t know I wanted! Take a peek at them below and don’t drool too much, they are amazing.
Take a peek at Punishing Penelope’s brand new blurb and then grab it while it is on sale for only 99c!
I haven’t seen this man in eight years, and DAMN he’s changed. His hair is still as blond as the sun, and he’s got those dead sexy lips with a little scar to the right on his upper lip. I used to love tracing the jagged outline until he caught me, held me down, and peppered me in kisses. But the boy I knew is gone.
As a boy, he was everything I wanted. As a man, he is everything I despise.
Once upon a time, Peter Hale was my future. Until an unspeakable tragedy ripped us apart and shoved us down wildly different paths.
Now a series of bad decisions has put me at his mercy, compelled to choose between prison or paying the penance he demands for my supposed sins.
With every punishing touch, everything separating us falls away, until we are forced to face the brutal passion that still simmers between us. A passion that threatens to scorch the very ground beneath our feet if we can’t keep it contained.
Because no matter how much we crave each other, our past is still there, haunting us. And when that past collides with our present, the devastation it promises to leave could cost us everything…
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“It’ll be rough.” He holds my gaze, waiting for my response.
A little voice at the back of my head whispers that hate isn’t the opposite of love. Indifference is. I’ve never been indifferent about Peter Hale.
“Rough?” I whisper.
“It’ll hurt, and I’ll make you come so many fucking times you’ll forget your own name. I won’t listen to your pleading. I won’t let you go, no matter how you beg me. Got it?”I see whips, chains, blindfolds, and nipple clamps before me. I have played these kinds of games before. They take me out of my mind for a little while: a much-needed, highly pleasurable distraction. I’ve played, but I haven’t given both my body and my will to anyone before.When did it get so hot in here? I almost can’t breathe. To do this with Peter… It’s everything I could have wanted. And more.
“Okay.” My voice doesn’t quite carry, and my answer is nothing but a barely-there whisper, but he hears me.
His hand finds my breast, catching my nipple between deft fingers. He pinches so hard I arch up and gasp. Chuckling, he then leans in and licks a path along the side of my neck, causing a surge of bolts to dance across my skin between his tongue and my breast.Then he bites me. Harder than I’d have expected, making me moan loud, gritting my teeth against the sudden pain.
“I’ll teach you a lesson tonight, Penelope Wilder. I’ll teach you not to fuck with law enforcement. You’re all mine. Mine to punish, mine to pleasure when I choose. Mine.”
Check Out The Possessive Protectors!
Two’s company. Three’s a dangerously good time.
This deliciously dark collection of stories is flying all the red flags – these men will hunt, stalk, and conquer their prey
And leave them begging for more.
Whether working together to claim their prize, or fighting to be the last man standing, it’s only when you find yourself trapped between them that you realize: there’s no way out.
And maybe…that’s exactly the way you like it.
The best man I’ve ever known told me he loved me—and I rejected him.
It’s been months since that night, when he showed me what it was to kneel at the feet of a man capable of incredible tenderness and delicious agony in the same breath.
Months since he opened his heart to me. And months since I crushed it without hesitation.
I thought I was doing the right thing for everyone. Especially the band we’ve sacrificed everything for.
Because Elias “Ice” Turner isn’t just my bandmate, my closest confidant, and my every wildest fantasy come to life.
He’s my ex’s best friend.
Being with Ice would ruin everything. Our lives. Our Band.
Me.
And I’m not even sure I care anymore.
Go ahead. Ruin me, Daddy.
