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Sample- (This book is racy, sometimes humorous, with adult content)
I walked out of Thane’s office and released the breath I was holding. I was actually relieved that he’d stayed inside. Not only was I still embarrassed of having fallen asleep, there was something about him that made me nervous and tense. He certainly was easy on the eyes, however, and I could tell by the way his clothing fit that he kept in very good shape. And those eyes… although intense, they were almost too ethereal for a rugged-looking man like Thane.
Stop it. The last thing you need is to develop a stupid crush on your new boss, I reminded myself.
Not only was it stupid, but I was still married to a psychopath. I couldn’t bring anyone else into such madness.
Monica looked frustrated. “Wait a second, let me turn on my hearing aid. I forgot that I’d turned it off.” She reached up and fiddled with the small gadget in her ear. “There we go.” She smiled. “You said Monday you might have an opening?”
“Yes.”
She pointed to her shoe. “Do you also do pedicures? I haven’t had a pedicure in so long. Now that Tom is gone, I think I could use a little pampering.”
“I’m sorry. Was Tom your husband?” I asked.
Her eyes sparkled. “Husband? No. My husband died fifteen years ago. Tom was my Submissive.”
I looked at Felicia and then back to Monica in confusion. “I’m sorry… what?”
“She used to tie him up and make him do all kinds of crazy, kinky, and sometimes painful shit,” answered Felicia, chuckling. “And to top it off, the man begged her to do it.”
I was left almost speechless. “He… you… Really?
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