“Join Hal and Fiona on their journey towards finding love with one another in this beautifully written, emotionally charged addition to what is a fantastic series.” ~ The Book Whisperer
“This book was amazing, Halton was everything. I think I started falling in love with him before the end of the first chapter.” ~ Carol’s Reviews Goodreads
“Two cynical hearts are about to discover there is no logic, when it comes to falling in love. The heart is the deciding factor and we’re all just along for the ride. Moreland has my heart on a string and I’ll gladly continue to give her free rein.” ~ Isha Coleman Goodreads
Five years ago, a naïve and young Neve White, fled Oxford with her tail between her legs. Humiliated by the man of her dreams, her soul and self-esteem shattered.
He stole everything from her. Her hopes, her dreams, even her career. Now she returns to where it all began, England.
An older, stronger, more successful version of herself. An acclaimed author ready to start a new chapter in her life. Only one thing stands in her way, the man who broke her heart – Tristan Prince.
Tristan, suave, sophisticated and hotter than hell. A renowned New York Times and Wall Street Journal bestselling author and worldwide jerk. Will Neve be able to forgive and forget as she travels through England on her first international book signing?
Or will temptation ruin everything she has worked so hard for?
The start of this book is our Novella that was previously released as part of The Dirty Dozen Princess Edition.
This is the complete full length, standalone story.
I show her the two silver objects on my palm. Nipple clamps. I apply each one, screwing them firmly into place and giving them a small tug so I know they’re secure. I look up and wait a moment, giving her the chance to say orange or red if she needs to.
Her expression is slightly pained, but she doesn’t speak.
I’m not finished yet. I take out two small metal weights on thin silver chain, and I hook each one to the clamps. The tips of her nipples are an angry pink.
‘Do you want to say anything, Lacey?’
She shakes her head firmly, though her lower lip is caught between her teeth and her gaze is fastened on the other side of the room, as if she’s concentrating hard.
‘That’s wonderful,’ I murmur, tracing her nipples with the tip of a finger. ‘You just stay there.’
I go back to my desk and continue with my work. I don’t look at her, but I’m totally aware of her. She’s breathing more sharply than normally so it must hurt.
Her silent fortitude is like a drug for me. It’s brutish, liking sweet girls in pain, but it fucking makes my dick hard.