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  Heat washed through him. He liked the feeling of her following his orders. But then, he’d always known he would.

  When she’d called him Mr. Taylor, his heart had leapt. Of course, she always called him that in a professional setting…but here, when they were alone… His heart pounded. If she were to call him Sir, he’d probably burst at the seams.

  As he gazed at her now, however, memories of the hot, sensual sessions they’d shared in his office had him longing to hold her in his arms. Longing to feel her naked body against him, her soft sensual murmurs whispering in his ear. To glide his cock deep onto her warm, welcoming body.

  His cock swelled, but the band aid on her head reminded him she had a concussion. She was in no condition to even walk straight let alone have wild, savage sex like they used to.

  An even deeper craving swelled through him… to do something he’d never done with Rachel. Something he’d yearned to with a force so strong he’d had to hold himself back with an iron fist.

  To dominate her. Totally and completely.

  But if he’d even tried, he’d been certain she would have run for the hills. Most of the time, she wouldn’t even do what he told her as her boss. Trying to command her as his lover… Well, that was doomed to fail.

  She lifted her gaze from her glass briefly, then dropped it again when she found he was watching her. At her uncertainty… the slight confusion in her green eyes… protectiveness surged through him.

  He loved the fact she needed him right now. Loved that she’d agreed to stay the night so he could watch over her.

  The predatory male in him couldn’t resist her frailty. Not to take advantage of her, but to take care of her. To know she was his woman and he would protect her.

  Even if only for one night.

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  Opal Carew

  Detained by an domineering sheikh for a crime she did not commit…

  Excerpt

  Angelica glanced down at the costume again. It was stunning in royal blue and gold with a gorgeous design formed by the intricate beadwork. The bottom of the bra and the hip band were dripping with beaded fringe. It cascaded from the bra and caressed her bare midriff. She had taken belly dance classes over the past couple of years and had eyed the instructors’ costumes, wishing she could afford one for herself, yet this was more exquisite than any she’d ever seen.

  “You like it, yes?” one of the women asked. She seemed to be the one in charge.

  “It’s … beautiful.”

  The woman took her hand and drew her forward. “Wonderful. The master will be pleased.”

  Angelica’s eyes widened. They were taking her to him in this?

  When she slowed down, the women gathered around her and kept her moving forward.

  “Stop it. I won’t go dressed like this.”

  “You must. The master has ordered it.”

  They quickly approached the door. Panic flooded through her. She couldn’t.

  “I won’t wear this!” She reached behind her back and tried to unfasten the bra, but the unfamiliar closure and the fussing hands of the women prevented her from succeeding. She pulled the straps off her shoulders and tried to pull it forward.

  “No, miss. You might rip it,” one panicked woman insisted.

  Rip it. That’s exactly what she’d do. She tugged at the straps but they were securely fastened on. She switched to the belt and tugged hard. Despite the women pulling at her arms, she found where it fastened. She realized they had stopped their forward momentum as they struggled with her. She jerked several times until finally, she heard the belt tear, then it fell from her hips.

  The women spoke frantically in their own language. Next, she tore at the shimmering, diaphanous fabric of the skirt, ripping it from her body. She shoved her fingertips under the bra beside her left breast and pulled hard. The elastic gave a little and she tried to pull it upwards.

  “Stop! You will ruin it.”

  She felt fingers working at the fastening, then the bra loosened. One of her captors took it, scowling at Angelica.

  The woman in charge stepped in front of Angelica, her hands on her hips.

  “The master will be very angry.”

  “Then don’t tell him.”

  “His orders were for you to be brought to him in that outfit.”

  Angelica placed her hands on her own hips, extremely conscious of her nudity but ignoring it.

  “Well, maybe it’s time for him to learn that not all his orders will be followed.”

  One of the women gasped. Angelica suspected the only reason the other woman didn’t seem surprised was because she didn’t speak English.

  She marched away from them, snatched the silk coverlet from the bed and wrapped it around herself. She sat down, her arms crossed over her chest as she held the coverlet firmly around herself.

  She had shown them she wouldn’t be pushed around, she thought smugly. But Angelica’s smugness faded quickly when the women simply dragged her from the bed and led her through the hallways totally naked except for the cover she clung to.

  They stopped in front of a heavy wooden door in a tall, arched doorway. The head woman knocked and the door pulled open. A tall guard greeted her and waved them inside. The women led Angelica into a large, sumptuous room filled with plush, upholstered couches and chairs piled high with silk and velvet cushions, all in rich jewel tones, and ornately carved, ebony furniture. They prodded her to the middle of the room and stood behind her. The guard left, but she was certain he would be standing right outside, ensuring she didn’t run for it.

  “What is this?” a familiar, masculine voice demanded.

  She glanced around and saw Kadin, the sinfully gorgeous man who’d insisted she owed him a debt, and demanded she pay with her body. She opened her mouth to voice a protest at her treatment, but his dark, penetrating eyes stole her breath away.

  His stormy gaze drifted over the blue silk coverlet cloaking her.

  She straightened her shoulders, but tightened her hold on the fabric.

  “They refused to provide me with decent clothes.”

  His eyebrows raised and he stepped toward her. She could read nothing in his coal-black eyes. His mood, whether foul or fair, was a mystery to her. His presence filled the room and, as he approached, she had to force herself not to cringe. Yet at the same time, her body buzzed with an alarming excitement.

  Her body reacted to him far too easily. She reminded herself what might happen here tonight. Unfortunately, that kicked the excitement up several notches making her insides quiver.

  “I see. So you decided to cover yourself with this.” His tone, low and dangerous, sent alarm skittering through her.

  Before she could comprehend what was happening, he grabbed the blanket and yanked it from her grasp.

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  Heat

  Opal Carew

  With passion so blazing hot, you don’t want to put this fire out…

  Description

  When Rikki’s first love dies in the line of duty she vows to keep her heart guarded and never give it away again.

  After moving to a new town for a fresh start, she is given the opportunity to show off her photography skills and shoot a sexy fireman calendar. Although taking the job might bring up painful memories, she knows this is her best chance at fulfilling her dreams of becoming a professional photographer.

  While out with her new roommates, Rikki meets Simon and Carter and feels an instant spark of attraction… to both equally gorgeous and tempting men. This is the same intense feeling she had the first time she fell in love. But how can she feel that way about two men?

  When she arrives at the firehouse to shoot the calendar, she is surprised to find that Simon and Carter are firefighters so she immediately pulls back on their growing flirtation. But Simon and Carter are men who know what they want, and they want Riki. As the chemistry between them ignites Rikki finds it hard to resist
falling prey to her steamiest fantasies.

  Now she has to choose between keeping her heart safe… or taking a chance on love… and possibly losing everything.

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  Contemporary erotic short stories and novellas

  Taken by Storm (prequel to His to Possess)

  Debt of Honor

  Dirty Talk series

  Dirty Talk, Secret Pleasure

  Dirty Talk, Whispers in the Dark

  Dirty Talk, Sweet Release

  Dirty Talk, Blissful Surrender

  Mastered By series

  Played by the Master

  Mastered by the Boss

  Mastered by my Guardian

  Mastered by the CEO

  Mastered by her Captor

  Mastered by the Sheikh

  Mastered by the Billionaire

  The Office Slave series

  #1: The Office Slave (this is also Red Hot Fantasies #3)

  #2: The Boss

  #3: On Her Knees

  #4: Her New Master

  #5: Please, Master

  #6: Yes, Sir

  #7: On His Knees

  The Office Slave Series, Book 1 & 2 (collection)

  The Office Slave Series, Book 3 & 4 (collection)

  The Office Slave Series, Book 5 & 6 (collection)

  The Office Slave Series, Book 7 & Bonus (collection)

  Red Hot Fantasies series

  #1: The Male Stripper

  #2: The Stranger

  #3: The Office Slave

  #4: The Captive

  #5: The Bridal Affair

  Red Hot Fantasies, Volume 1 (Book 1-3)

  Red Hot Fantasies, Volume 2 (Book 4-5)

  Ready To Ride biker series

  Hot Ride

  Wild Ride

  Riding Steele (novel)

  Hard Ride (novel)

  Three series

  #1: Three (also available in the anthology Northern Heat)

  #2: Three Men and a Bride

  #3: Three Secrets

  Three Happy Endings (Collection, Book 1-3)

  Futuristic erotic romance novellas

  Slaves of Love (also available in the anthology Turn Up The Heat)

  Celestial Soul-Mates series

  Book 1: The King and I

  Book 2: The Commander’s Woman

  Book 3: Passion Play

  Book 4: Love Unexpected (tbd)

  Book 5: Fantasy Bound (tbd)

  Fantasy erotic romance

  Crystal Genie

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  Nailed

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  Stepbrother, Mine

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  Red Hot Fantasies, Volume 1 (Book 1-3)

  Red Hot Fantasies, Volume 2 (Book 4-5)

  Three Happy Endings (Book 1-3)

  Turn Up The Heat (anthology) – contains the novella Slaves of Love

  Northern Heat (anthology) – contains the short story Three

  Contemporary romance

  In Too Deep

  The Cinderella Obsession

  Virgin Wanted

  Contemporary fantasy romance

  Christmas Angel

  Magical Dawn

  Spellbound

  Contemporary futuristic romance

  Captive Lover

  As a New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of erotic contemporary romance, Opal Carew writes about passion, love, and taking risks. Her heroines follow their hearts and push past the fear that stops them from realizing their dreams… to the excitement and love of happily-ever-after.

  Opal loves nail polish, cats, crystals, dragons, feathers, pink hair, the occult, Manga artwork, Zentangle, and all that glitters. She earned a degree in Mathematics from the University of Waterloo, and spent 15 years as a software analyst before turning to her passion as a writer. She grew up in Toronto, and now lives in Ottawa with her husband, huge nail polish collection, and five cats. One of her sons just finished his second Masters degree in Geopolitics (first at Sussex University in the UK and second at Carleton University in Ottawa.) The other son has an undergraduate degree from Carleton University and is now working at Apple. Yes, mom is proud!

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