Tuesday, May 26, 2015

Renee Rose Unmasked! Her Hollywood Daddy

It's my pleasure to welcome Renee Rose today.  She's one of my favorite authors and I was thrilled to meet her in person at a writer's conference last year.
     For all of you who are wondering, she doesn't look anywhere near as kinky as you'd expect when you read her books! No paddles sticking out of her purse, no butt plugs hanging from her key chain.  Just a regular suburban mom who happens to write incredibly hot erotic books. She wasn't even wearing that sexy little schoolgirl skirt she has on in her bio pic! (Maybe she only wears it when she's writing.)
     Renee brought along an excerpt for us from her best-selling age play book Her Hollywood Daddy.   Thanks for joining me, Renee.  Let's get right to the good stuff -
 “Are you kidding me?” she snapped, whirling to face him. “Did you see the state of the house? Those same people have been in my house for like, three days now.”
     “So why didn’t you ask them to leave?”
     Her hands balled into fists, her jaw thrust forward. “Why don’t you just keep out of it?”
     He recoiled, shocked at the amount of anger directed toward him. “Hey,” he said sharply. “You don’t talk like that to me. Ever. Are we clear?”
     She didn’t answer, turning away to stomp to her closet, but not before he saw the tremble in her lower lip. 
     Damn. What she really needed was another good spanking, but there was no way he’d risk embarrassing her by doing it there. “Come here.”
     She ignored him, opening and closing the drawers to her dresser with more energy than necessary.
     She arrived at his feet just as he finished the third count, her lower lip stuck out, her arms folded across her chest. 
     He hid a smile. She was absolutely adorable when she pouted.  She actually stamped her foot, dropping her arms, her fists balled at her sides. 
     “What’s so funny?
     He reached for her waist and pulled her closer. “Nothing. I’ve just never seen such a sexy sulk before.”
     Her shoulders relaxed and the anger on her face disappeared. She nibbled on her lip, her eyes skimming his face but not landing anywhere.
     He pulled her up to straddle his waist, squeezing her round bottom through her Daisy Dukes. “Baby girl, I know there are a lot of open issues for you here with your sister and your mom and the house. I know it stresses you out. But it’s no excuse for being naughty.” He continued kneading her bottom, pulling her hips tight against his, his growing cock pressing against the seam of her shorts. “Daddy won’t tolerate sass from his little girl. I’m going to take care of your naughty bottom when we get home. Right now I just need to you to pull it together enough to pack what you need for a few days and we’ll get out of here. Okay?” he asked, peering into her face.
     The ghost of a smile appeared and she nodded.
     He grasped her jaw and brought her face to his mouth. He kissed the corner of her mouth, away from the cold sore. “Good girl,” he said, lifting her to stand and patting her ass. “What can I do to help you pack?” he asked, following her to stand.
     She shook her head. “Nothing,” she said, but turned and stepped back against him, her forehead against his chest.
     He put his arms around her and held her close. “I know things are pretty messy right now,” he murmured against her hair, “but I’m going to help you get your life together, at least as much as you’ll let me. In the end, it’s your show. I want you to know that. You’re subject to my rules, but I’m not going to take over the big real-life choices.” He kissed her forehead. 

Her Hollywood Daddy
     Hollywood starlet Marissa Sparks’ career teeters on the brink of implosion. Her mansion is nearly under foreclosure, her rockstar boyfriend left her for a supermodel, and her habits of partying all night, drinking to excess and taking prescription drugs get her fired from her current picture. Her only hope is to convince Joel Sutherland, her co-star and one of the movie’s producers to give her another chance.

     Joel knows Marissa has talent and a sweet, submissive nature, but believes her mother and sister are a terrible influence. All she needs is a strict daddy to take her in hand and give her some firm over-the-knee discipline and loving guidance. When she shows up at his door begging for his help, he agrees to advocate for her return to the movie on one condition: she must move in with him and live as his Little until filming is complete.

     Marissa submits to Joel’s dominance and seems to thrive under his structure and protection, but he isn’t sure if it’s all a ploy to stay in the movie. She is, after all, a talented actress and could be faking everything. At the end of filming, she might just pick up and walk out his front door, taking his heart with her.

Publisher's Note:  This book contains elements of age play, including spanking and erotic sex scenes.

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Renee Rose / Darling Adams is a naughty author and kinkster who loves writing about hot alpha males, Dominance/submission and power exchanges. Named Eroticon USA's Next Top Erotic Author in 2013, her books are all centered around kink.

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Friday, May 22, 2015

Punished by the Warrior - His To Command

                          Saturday Spankings 
     It's Memorial Day weekend, the traditional kickoff of summer!  So sit back, take advantage of that extra day off and celebrate a long weekend with lots of hot, sexy spankings.
     Today I'm introducing my brand new Sci-fi spanking romance His To Command.  InterStellar Commander Amanda Jane Norris is on a secret mission from Earth to a remote outpost on the Blue Planet Neodyma, where women are kept as sex slaves.  She's been captured, stripped naked and spanked in the town square.  Now Kaden, a fierce warrior, announces he will be her Master.  He has no idea she's never had sex with a real man.

     “One thing you must know about me, Tajina.  I told you I will never punish a woman for having a mind of her own.  But I do require obedience, especially when I’m focused on bringing pleasure to both of us.  Now lie back and spread your legs for me so I can examine the charms I’ll be enjoying tonight.”

     AJ automatically backed away, shaking her head wildly.  This stranger kept her off balance.  She’d had no time to calm herself, no time to mount any sort of mental defense, let alone attempting to control him. 

      Now he wanted her to part her legs willingly and allow him to engage in some bizarre act of physical intimacy.

     When Amanda Jane Norris sets out on an undercover mission to infiltrate the ranks of a rogue general on the planet of Neodyma, a world which has turned its back on modern technology, she has complete confidence in her ability to complete her task. But then things go terribly wrong…
     Captured by the power-mad general, Amanda’s ordeal begins with a thorough, intimate physical examination which leaves her both utterly humiliated and helplessly aroused. Her body’s intense response to the embarrassing procedure ensures that she will be sent to join the harem the general provides for his men, but only after she is punished for her failed attempt at espionage.
     After a long, hard spanking in the public square, Amanda is fitted with the red tail of a harlot and prepared for her training.She is given first to Kaden, a warrior on a secret errand of his own. He quickly proves more than willing to compel her submission with a firm hand applied to her bare bottom, but his plans for her are very different from the general’s.
     When Amanda first experiences the intense pleasure that a man’s mastery of her body can bring, it is unlike anything she has felt before, and though it fills her with shame she is left begging for more. But can she afford to risk asking for Kaden’s help bringing down the general?

Publisher’s Note: His to Command is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, extensive anal play, elements of medical play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

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Friday, May 15, 2015

Is She a Harlot? AJ's Humiliating Medical Exam

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Welcome to the Saturday Spankings Blog hop - the place where my fellow spanking romance authors and I treat you to hot little eight-sentence teasers from our favorite books.  
Today I'm offering a sneak peek at His To Command.  It's my soon-to-be-released BDSM Sci-fi romance, coming out next weekend on Amazon.  I's so new, I don't even have a cover yet!
Here's the setup to this scene.  Commander AJ Norris travels via Star Portal on a secret mission to the planet Neodyma, a place where early civilizations long disappeared from Earth still flourish. She's infiltrating a society where women designated as Harlots are forced into slavery.  They must obey the men or be stripped naked and publicly spanked in the Square.  As the scene opens, she's been caught and is just about to be medically examined to determine whether she'll be branded as a Harlot.

The man they called Holy One stepped to the foot of the table.  He stuck his huge hands under the djellabah.  AJ cringed as she felt his smooth palms moving up her legs. He slid the garment higher and higher, uncovering her thighs, then her hips, until she was completely exposed from the waist down.  
General Tok stood at the foot of the table, his eyes sharp under the bushy dark brows.  The High Priest grabbed her dangling legs under the knees, pulling them up and bending them back toward her stomach until her thighs were apart and her heels rested on the edges of the table on either side.  AJ flushed in shame.  Tied down on this table, she was flooded with a frightening sensation of helplessness.  And now her pussy and her bottom hole were completely exposed for the first time, open to the lustful stares of all four men.

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Wednesday, May 13, 2015

Mother's Day Blog Hop Winners - Immerse Yourself

       A great big Thank You to everyone who stopped by to read my entry in the Immerse Yourself Mother's Day blog hop! I forgot to tell all of you who left comments on my post to include your email address so I could notify the winner of my prize in person.

      To keep in the Mother's Day spirit, I had one of my kids choose a winner at random from all the people who commented on my post. Congratulations, Elizabeth Marie!  You've won your choice of any of my books.  Leave me a comment with your email address and which book you'd like and I'll see that you get it in time to enjoy this weekend along with all the great Saturday Spanks blogs.

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Step Into the Dark World of Jordan Abbott

Today I'm welcoming an author who is visiting me for the first time - Jordan Abbott.  She brought along a little peek at her new biker book Behind Blue Eyes.
Displaying Blue Eyes-JA     Kallista:  Tell me about your latest release.
     Jordan:  Behind Blue Eyes: Hells Vipers 2 is the sequel to Hells Vipers. With this one I wanted to do some of the things that the mail I received from fans requested, such as more insight on other club members. I also wanted to give the reader a deeper view into Nuke and why he is the way he is.
     Kallista:  What inspired you to write your first book?
     Jordan: I wanted to give a voice to the people in my head.  They deserve it.
     Kallista:  Do you have a specific writing style?
     Jordan:  Dark.
     Kallista:  You're a woman of few words, so let's let your characters do the talking! 
Here's a hot excerpt:
Mitch, Ice and Amy stood outside the bathroom door. “Fuck, I can’t tell. Are they making up, or do we need to go in there and save her ass before he kills her?” Mitch asked as Jasmine let out another blood-curdling scream. “I’m getting tired of dead bodies on the compound! You don’t shit where you eat!”
Ice placed his ear to the door. “They’re making up,” Ice replied. “I mean, I think I hear moaning, too, from both of them.” Amy moved next to Ice and placed her ear on the door. She nodded and said, “Yeah, yeah, it’s make-up sex!” Mitch groaned. “You guys are making me old before my time.” He shook his head as he limped over and sat down in one of the chairs. “Back in the day, we fucked doggy-style and had a three-way. That was kinky sex. If you were lucky enough to find a woman that did anal, you were a happy man. Why can’t your generation just do that and be satisfied?” He shook his head in bewilderment as he looked at Ice. Ice shrugged. “It’s not as fun!”
Blurb When Nuke's brother shows up at the Hells Vipers Motorcycle Club, he brings trouble with him, in more ways than one. Holden was always the good son, or so Nuke's family thought, but Nuke knows some things his mother and sister don't. 
The love of Nuke's life, Jasmine, knows something is wrong as soon as Holden comes back into Nuke's life. As Nuke struggles with the responsibilities that have come with his new position in the Hells Vipers, Holden's presence threatens to undermine his position and his relationship.
Life’s gotten difficult for other members of the club, too. Hells Vipers full patch member Kevin has given up his position in the club in the aftermath of a betrayal that has left him bitter, and Pipe looks for love as he copes with a dangerous crush. Meanwhile, just what is Holden up to? And can Nuke and Jasmine survive what's in store when Nuke's blood relative comes into their lives as they're trying to form a family of their own?

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Thursday, May 7, 2015

What Happens When Mom Is Naughty?

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     I have an extra-long excerpt for you from Twelfth Night, a book that's dear to my heart, published by Blushing Books.  I confess - it's based on real people.  But I'm not telling who!  I'll pick one person at random from everyone who leaves a comment below to win a copy of either Twelfth Night or my newest BDSM romance Reckless Obsession - your choice. 
Here's the setup for this scene:
      Matt and Kayla have been married for years and have two kids.  While facing tough times, they grew apart.  But they still love each other and they've both vowed to find a way to rekindle their romance.  Here's what happens when they come home from a party at the neighbor's house.

Twelfth Night by Kallista Dane
     “What are you doing?” Matt asked, as he watched her bustling around the room. 
     “You know I can’t stand to find the kitchen a mess when I get up in the morning,” she snapped.  “Look at all the dishes the kids left in the sink.” 
     “Leave it, babe.  We’ll clean up together in the morning,” Matt replied.
     “Yeah, I’ve heard that before.  You’ll grab a cup of coffee and sit your butt in the recliner while I do all the work.  Then after I’m finished, you’ll come in and announce that now you’re ready to ‘help.’” 
     “Kayla, I said we’d do it together in the morning and that’s what I meant.  I like to relax with a cup of coffee on my days off before I start rushing around doing chores.” 
     “I’m not going to wait till you’re damn good and ready!” she yelled.  “I spend my days off doing chores from the time I wake up till the time I crawl into bed at night.  There’s no relaxing with a cup of coffee for me!” 
     Matt’s eyes narrowed.  His voice was cold.  “First of all, I try to get my chores done around the house while you’re at work so we can spend time together when we’re both home.  I’m always urging you to take a break and sit down with me.  Second, I haven’t raised my voice to you tonight.  All I did was offer to do this chore with you tomorrow.  Yelling at me and cursing is unacceptable.  You are being rude and disrespectful.” 
     “Rude?  Disrespectful?”  Kayla was shouting now.  “I think it’s pretty damn rude to drag me away from the party just because you’re feeling horny all of a sudden!” 
     “Well, Kayla, I’m not feeling horny at the moment.”  Matt’s voice was flat.  “What I am feeling is angry.  And I think it’s time to give you the rest of the present I promised.” 
     “I don’t want any present from you right now!” she shrieked. 
     “You may not want it, but you sure need it.” 
     Matt grabbed Kayla by the arm and marched her over to one of the stools under the kitchen counter.  Hooking one foot around the stool, he yanked it into the center of the kitchen and bent her over the seat.  Kayla was yelling as he pulled down the black slacks she wore. 
     Kayla gasped at the sudden, searing impact of his broad palm on her panty-clad bottom. 
     “What are you doing?” she shrieked. 
     “What I should have done a long time ago,” he answered grimly.  Kayla jerked and writhed as more harsh whacks rained down on her bottom.  “From now on, things are going to be different around here, Kayla,” her husband said, pausing to pull her panties down around her upper thighs.  “We’re going to reach an agreement tonight.  We will treat each other with respect and courtesy, even when we disagree.”  
     His hand resumed its relentless assault on her newly bared bottom.  Kayla was shocked at how much more painful the spanking was without the thin layer of protection her panties provided. 
     “And if you curse at me or raise your voice, you will get spanked.  Then you will apologize for your rude behavior.  No more taking out your bad mood or your hard day at work on me.  I work hard too, but I don’t come home and yell at you, cuss at you or accuse you of not doing your share around here.”  He was spanking her steadily as he spoke, reddening her tender bottom cheeks as he covered every inch with powerful swats. 
     Kayla was in shock.  Her ass was on fire.  She twisted and turned, trying to get away from the harsh impact of his hand.  Groaning, she bit her lip, determined not to cry.  In all their time together, Matt had never spoken to her this way, let alone raised a hand to her.  She wasn’t sure what hurt worse, her bottom or her pride.
     Matt paused.  “Are you ready to apologize – or shall I continue?” 
     “I…I’m sorry,” she mumbled. 
     “Now for the rest of our agreement.  Will you treat me with respect?  Quit yelling and cursing?” 
     “I’ll try,” she replied sullenly. 
     He delivered half a dozen rough smacks so fast Kayla could barely draw a breath.  She squealed, trying to shield her raw, aching bottom with her hands.  Matt grabbed both her hands with one of his, pinning them at her waist and holding her firmly over the padded stool. 
     “Trying isn’t good enough any more Kayla.  You will agree – or this spanking will continue.  After all, the kids aren’t coming home.  I have all night, remember?” 
     “Damn it!  Stop that!" 
     Matt stretched his other arm out, reaching for a pitcher on the counter that held Kayla’s collection of wooden spoons.  She watched him fearfully out of the corner of her eye. 
     “Apparently I’m still not getting through to you,” he replied sternly.  Kayla cried out even louder as he began whacking her bare bottom with the flat side of the biggest spoon.  “We’re both going to abide by the same rules from now on.  I do not curse at you and I will not tolerate you cursing at me, no matter how angry you are.  I will be treated with respect from now on.” 
     “Now, you owe me another apology for that last outburst," he went on.  "And I’m going to keep smacking your ass with this wooden spoon until I get it.”  He followed up his words with an extra-hard stroke. 
     Kayla thought his hand was painful, but she soon realized it was nothing compared to the impact of that broad wooden spoon against her burning bottom.  She was stretched out over the stool, Matt’s arm across her back, holding her captive.  She couldn’t move.  And he was serious.  He was whacking her over and over, each hateful wallop like a lick of flame on her already punished backside. 
     “Stop!  Please, stop!” 
     “You know what you have to do if you want me to stop,” he replied, his voice hard. 
     “All right!  I’m sorry, okay?  I’m sorry.  Now stop.” 
     Matt paused.  She didn’t sound sorry.  She sounded pissed.  But it was a start. 
     “Do you agree to treat me with respect in the future?” 
     “Yes.”  Her throat was so tight from holding back the tears that she could barely speak. 
     “Do you understand that if you lose your temper and swear or yell at me again, you will get another spanking?” 
     “I guess so.” 
     Matt gave her two swift whacks with the spoon.  She shrieked, kicking her feet. 
     “There’s no ‘I guess so.’  I want you to say you clearly understand that if you behave this way again, you are agreeing to accept the consequences of your behavior.” 
     “Okay, I agree.” 
     Matt held her in place a few moments longer.  “If it ever happens again, I’m simply going to remind you that you’ve broken our agreement.  Then I expect you to go upstairs, bend over the bed, pull down your pants and wait for me to come upstairs and administer your punishment.” 
     Kayla turned her head sharply and glared at him through her tears.  “What!” 
     “We’re both grown-ups here, Kayla.  If you choose to behave in ways that we’ve agreed are rude and disrespectful, then apologizing isn’t enough.  You need to show me that you’re prepared to accept the consequences of your poor choices from now on.  I’m tired of those grudging, half-hearted, meaningless apologies I get after you have a temper tantrum. Well, having a night of great sex occasionally isn’t enough for me.  I want…no, I require that you treat me with respect all the time.  You wanted things to be different?  Well, you’re going to have to do some things differently, too.” 
     Kayla was grateful that her long hair covered her face as she lay across the stool.  The tears were flowing now, both from the searing pain of the spanking and from anger and shame at her predicament.  Before she met Matt and fell in love with him, she’d always dreamed of having a strong husband who would take charge in their relationship.  Matt was gentle and kind, hard-working, smart, and funny.  But he wasn’t the dominating Alpha male of her secret girlish fantasies. 
     Now a new side of Matt was emerging and Kayla was faced with having a long-forgotten dream become reality.  Suddenly, her desire for a take-charge husband wasn’t so appealing any more.  Her fantasies had never included being spanked – at least not for discipline.  Maybe she’d thought about teasing him and getting a few playful swats on the ass, like he’d done the other night.  But this – this was different.  It was painful and humiliating.  And now he expected her to voluntarily submit to this kind of treatment again whenever she had a lousy day and let off steam by yelling a little. 
     “Kayla, I’m waiting.  I want to hear you say you agree to my terms.  We’re married and I plan to stay married to you for the rest of my life.  But I will no longer allow you to take out your frustrations and annoyances on me.  You may think that spanking you like this is mean, that I’m treating you like a child.  But in my opinion, when you give in to those temper tantrums you’re being mean to me and not being able to control your actions is childish." 
     “I love you, Kayla.  But sometimes I don’t like you very much.  The things you say to me and the way you treat me really hurts.  I’ve tried talking to you about it for years, but that doesn’t seem to have any impact on you.  So from now on, I’m taking a more direct approach.  You don’t ever have to get another spanking, babe.  From now on, just treat me with the same courtesy and respect that I show to you.” 
     Somehow, despite the tears and the pain and the anger, Matt’s soft-spoken words were beginning to sink in.  He was right.  She did act like a shrew sometimes, especially when she was tired or had a bad day at work.  She couldn’t yell at the customers, so she probably did take it out on Matt.  He had bad days too.  But on those days he clammed up and went upstairs early to be alone for awhile.  He never picked a fight about some stupid thing like she’d done tonight. 
     “You’re right, Matt,” she said, choking back a sob.  “You don’t yell at me for no reason or treat me rudely.  I’m sorry.  I’ll do my best to behave better from now on.  I love you.  And if I’ve hurt you with my mean-spirited words, I guess I deserve to have my ass spanked.” 
     “So we have a new agreement?”  His voice was gentle.  “We’re both going to abide by the same rules and be respectful even when we’re angry?” 
     “Yes.  We have an agreement.” 
     Matt gathered her in his arms and stroked her hair as Kayla sobbed against his shoulder.  “Let’s go upstairs, babe.  I want to show you what happens when you treat me with love."

Twelfth Night
It's Christmas Eve and Kayla still doesn't have a special gift for her husband Matt. Times have been tough. Money is scarce. But money isn't their only problem. Matt has been cold and distant. Kayla's been stressed, losing her temper and taking her frustrations out on Matt. 

Her conversation with an old man sparks an idea - she'll give Matt 12 envelopes on Christmas Eve, holding the promise of twelve erotic nights, each one naughtier than the last. 

Matt has his own idea. He's determined to take charge at home. From now on, if Kayla acts like a child, throwing temper tantrums, he'll treat her like a child - even if it means yanking her over his lap for an old-fashioned bare bottom spanking every time. 

Will living out Kayla's forbidden fantasies bring them closer together? Or will it be Matt's firm hand on her bottom?
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Friday, May 1, 2015

Saturday Spankings - Savannah's First Night With a Dom

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     Welcome to Saturday Spankings where your favorite erotic authors treat you a hot excerpt from the best spanking romance novels around.  Don't blame us for being teasers though - we're limited to eight sentences or we'll be the ones draped over the Headmistess's knee!
     Today I'm sharing a favorite scene from Reckless Obsession.  Fearing for her safety, Savannah is forced to pretend Special Forces Commander Camaro Kincaid is her ex-boyfriend, even spending the night with him.  Now she's about to find out he's a Dom -

     "Spread yourself apart with your fingers so I can lick you all over and suck your clit.”

     Her pussy clenched.  Savannah had never known that words alone could trigger a shock wave of raw lust.
     “Now look at me.  I want to see your face when you come this time.”

     He held her gaze even as she felt his mouth on her.  Then he deliberately ran his hot wet tongue over her fingertips, as if to remind her that she was shamelessly opening herself to him.
     The knowledge that he’d commanded her to do this, to tear down her walls and give him access to her body any way he chose, was as thrilling as what he was doing to her body.  

Reckless Obsession
     When Dr. Savannah Chambers locates a long-lost Mayan tomb, it seems like the perfect opportunity to put her problems with men out of her mind and focus on her career. Sadly, both her dreams of a man-free existence and the tranquility of her archaeological site are shattered by the arrival of Camaro Kincaid, a former Special Forces commando now working as a hired gun. 
     Camaro’s partner needs urgent medical attention, and he sees no reason to drive to a faraway hospital when he is lucky enough to have a doctor right in front of him. When Savannah refuses to help, Cam takes the sexy, stubborn beauty over his knee for a firm spanking… until she stops sassing him long enough to explain that her doctorate is in archaeology rather than medicine.
     Savannah realizes instantly that Cam is the kind of man to whom she has always been fatally attracted—dominant, arrogant, and drop-dead gorgeous—and when she is forced to pose as his ex-fiancĂ©e to convince the people of a nearby village to help his injured friend, she is determined to remain aloof and unmoved by his charms. But her efforts to safeguard both the new-found tomb and the local people from the area’s violent drug lords quickly exposes Savannah to a world far more dangerous than she ever imagined, and it becomes impossible to part with Cam.
     Even as she relies on him to keep her alive, Savannah soon finds that she responds to Cam’s firm dominance just as strongly as she does to his wickedly sensual lovemaking. But men like Cam have always walked away from her in the past, and she fears that she’ll be left heartbroken and abandoned once again.          Can Savannah allow herself to believe that this time could be different?

Publisher’s Note: Reckless Obsession is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, anal play, elements of BDSM, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book

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