Get bossy this #valentinesday with Meryn Dexter and @decadentpub

The Boss of Me
(1Night Stand Series)
By Merryn Dexter
Releasing January 27th 2017

Publisher: Decadent Publishing Company, LLC

ISBN: 978-1-68361-142-4

Word Count: 20,700

Cover Art: Fiona Jayde

Blurb

Dear Madame
Evangeline…

Lou Jones loves her job, but she can’t ignore the attraction she feels for her
boss, Daniel Smith. She contacts the 1Night Stand dating service hoping a
little fantasy role play will help her get over her crush.

I want to see you in
my office…

Daniel can’t believe his eyes, or his luck, when a misplaced letter gives him a
shocking insight into the erotic thoughts of his personal assistant. The chance
to satisfy her fantasies and make his own dreams come true is too tempting to
resist.

This is fantasy,
nothing more…

As they explore their every desire, Lou and Daniel find keeping reality at bay
is harder than they thought. Will their 1Night Stand deliver the satisfaction
Madame Eve prides herself upon, or are they just too close for comfort?

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Excerpt

“Bring the file here and place it on my desk.” He settled more
comfortably into his chair, steepled his fingers beneath his chin, and admired
the sway of her lush hips. She placed the file down as instructed then folded
her hands in front of her, eyes still averted. Schooling his need with an iron
control, Daniel waited.
Her chest rose and fell, the slight hitch in her breath pressing
her breasts against the thin silk of her blouse. The tip of her tongue peeked
out, dampening her coral-pink lips, and a bolt of lust drove him from the
chair. Ignoring Lou, he strode to the door and locked it. He doubted there were
many people left in the building at that time of day on a Friday, but he
wouldn’t risk anyone interrupting them.
Pacing back to the center of the room, he stopped to admire the
hourglass lines of her figure. The heels looked even better from the back.
Balancing on their slender points gave extra definition to her calf muscles.
“Do you know why I summoned you, Ms. Jones?”
Her breath seemed to catch in her throat. Her voice barely above a
whisper, she said, “No, Mr. Smith.”
“You will call me Daniel.” The visceral need for her to know who
was about to touch her surprised him. He wanted to hear his name on her lips as
she sighed, moaned, and fell apart at his command. Her head bobbed in
acquiescence, and he spoke again. “I summoned you because you canceled our
appointment this evening.”
She half-turned, seemed to catch herself, and straightened to face
the front again. A thrill of satisfaction curled in his gut. Each little act of
submission from her proved sexy as hell. “Did you do as I requested?” he asked. Her skirt clung to her hips and ass with no hint of a panty line, but he couldn’t be sure.
“Yes,” she murmured.
A bolt of lust rocked him on his heels. He wanted to crawl on his hands and knees and fawn at her feet, but she had been very specific in her email—her fantasy required him to be the boss, to take control and dictate his desires upon her.
“Show me.” The rasp in his voice couldn’t be helped; his body tingled with anticipation. Her hands gripped the hem of her skirt and began to raise it, inch by tantalizing inch. The material cleared the back of her knees, gliding higher to reveal the lacy tops of her thigh-high stockings, the soft expanse of her tanned thighs.
 
 

About the Author

Merryn Dexter is a military spouse who, after a varied employment career (from selling sandals to old ladies with bunions to being a health and safety coordinator for a construction company), is thrilled to be pursuing her dream career as a romance writer. She likes The Winchesters, Spike, Hotch, Loki and watching complicated European Noir. Her hobbies include crying at books, crying at movies, crying at tv serials (there’s a theme!) and believes all stories should have a Happy Ending.  
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Two gay men meet while trick-or-treating in #GLBT #Halloween #romance by @chris_mchart

What’s the likelihood that two single gay guys are taking their nieces and nephews out trick-or-treating in the same neighborhood on Halloween? Sounds like a bit of fate to me. And if you read the story it does start with an old lame joke!

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It Started with an Old, Lame Joke by Chris McHart

The last thing Robin expects when he takes his niece and nephew trick-or-treating is to meet a handsome stranger doing the same thing. Their connection is instant and hot, even though everything started with an old, lame joke.

Excerpt:

Four hours later, the kids back with his mother and fast asleep, despite the amount of sugar they’d eaten, he opened the doors to ‘The Singleton’, his heart beating hard.

Robin looked around, and there Mirko sat, at the bar, chatting with the barkeeper. Heat raced through him, pooling in his groin. The bar was slightly lit better than the street, and he could make out even more features. It didn’t disappoint him. Absolutely not.

He walked over, careful to add that bit of extra sway to his hips. “Hey, stranger. Ready to show me your bat?” he murmured as he slipped onto the chair next to Mirko.

“I thought we were past the stranger thing? But I can absolutely help you with my bat.” He wiggled his eyebrows in a manner that had Robin snorting.

“Let’s drink something first, okay?”

“I was actually going to suggest that. I want to get to know you a bit better.”

“Sounds good. What are you drinking?”

“A beer.”

“I guess I’ll get the same. Are you here often?”

“Not often enough to count as a regular, but enough so the barkeeper recognizes me.”

Robin nodded to the man in question and ordered his drink. “I’m wondering why we never met here. I’m here on occasion, too.”

“Maybe it wasn’t meant to be until now?”

“Yeah, maybe. Anyway, we’re here now.”

Mirko raised his glass. “To us. And to the fact that we had to babysit our nieces and nephews today.”

“To us.” They raised their glasses, looking deep into each other’s eyes. Sizzling heat raced through Robin. He wanted to kiss Mirko so badly. And much more.

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Will she become the #vampire’s consort? #halloween @HaleyWhitehall Sexy to go!

Vampires have a curious history that varies from country to country. In the United States, I’ve read many stories whey they’ve appeared in the Old West. There’s something romantic about vampires and carriages, old fashioned sitting rooms, brocade drapes and smoking jackets. They just seem to fit right in! In Haley’s story, a vampire is the last chance to save a woman who’s dying – if she’ll agree to become his consort!

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Vampire Consort by Haley Whitehall

Mary only has months to live. Her doctor gives her an option: prepare her funeral or agree to an arranged marriage with his vampire son.

Excerpt:

 

“Kneel down my dear,” the vampire in charge ordered.

Heart thumping wildly, she did so and for the first time noticed the cold heat radiating from Logan. She struggled to remain kneeling upright occasionally supporting herself with one hand on the carpet.

The officiant took the silk rope off from around his neck and silently bound her right wrist and his left wrist so that they were tied together.

“Do you Paul Vincent Briar take this woman Mary Louise Mosley to be your consort from this day forward? Do you promise to honor and cherish her and offer your life blood for her substance?”

“I do.”

Logan’s gentle voice surprised her. He acted like he was nervous.

“Do you Mary Louise Mosley take this vampire Logan Vincent Briar to be your mate from this day forward? Do you promise to honor and cherish him and offer your life blood for his sustenance?”

She swallowed around the lump in her throat. Life blood. “I do.”

“Please exchange blood in front of all these gathered witnesses to seal your union from now until eternity.”

Mary’s eyes widened and she stared up at the nameless vampire in charge. Logan was going to suck her blood now?

 

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