Greetings, everyone! It’s Alexis Alvarez for this week’s WIP It Up Blog hop, here to tell you about Casey’s Choice, my brand new release. It’s a full length romance with kink and an HEA. I’m proud of this book. I think it’s one of my best ones yet, and I enjoyed working in themes of art, self-knowledge, and choice. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Thanks.
Blurb:When trendy young artist Casey Reilly sneaks into Chicago’s most exclusive BDSM club under a fake name, she soon finds herself lying naked over the lap of handsome billionaire Jax Hunter as he gives her the first spanking of her life. Hunter’s dominance excites Casey more than anything ever has before, but after discovering her deception he has difficulty forgiving her, even after she accepts a thorough, humiliating punishment.
Hunter’s cold response to the truth about her identity leaves Casey dejected, but Max Abbott–one of the most respected doms at the club–quickly sets about mending her broken heart. Max mixes firm-handed discipline with gentle reassurance in way that she finds deeply comforting, and his masterful lovemaking brings her pleasure beyond her wildest dreams, but when Hunter tries to win her back will Casey be ready to make the most important choice of her life?
Publisher’s Note: Casey’s Choice includes spankings and sexual scenes. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.
“Good.” He smiled. “Walk over to the dresser and open the second drawer. Take out the black wooden hairbrush. Bring it here.”
She gasped. “A – what? You’re going to use that on me?”
“Yes, I am. And you’re going to like it.” He touched her chin. “Don’t argue, Sofia.”
“It will hurt, but I won’t harm you. In here, with me, your obedience is required. Hesitation and arguments will result in longer discipline. That’s the point – the way I’ll train you to my desires.”
“What if I don’t want to be trained.” But a surge of moisture between her legs told her otherwise.
“Then you wouldn’t be here, would you?” His voice held a smile. “Fetch the brown leather crop in addition to the hairbrush. You’ll get a taste of that for arguing with me and forgetting to say Sir.”
“This,” he announced, “is for last night. It’s an example of punishment, the kind you might not like as much. This is for your attitude. I’m going to spank you, you’re going to take it without complaint, and you’re not going to come. At least, not here. After you go home, I can’t control what you do.” But then he stepped forward, grabbed her neck, and whispered into her ear, “Yet,” and the mere idea of his control, and the feel of his lips on her skin, made her moan out. “God, Hunter.”
But the thing with almost perfect was that it started to wear away at you like soft sand-paper, without your slightest notice, and then one day you woke up to find a gaping wound in your soul. She couldn’t bear to settle now and deal with that gash later, and need to start all over. Better to feel the pain now, leaving herself open and ready for the person that made the almost disappear and turn into always.
Thanks, and happy reading! XOXO, Alexis
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