Title: Perfect Notes
Author: Jaye Peaches
Genre: D/s Erotic Romance, Contemporary, New Adult
Tagline:
Callie is all he desires—the tonic
for his dominance. But to fulfill their dreams, she must succumb to his
passions.
Blurb:
Amateur
clarinetist Callie turns up for an orchestra rehearsal following a six-week
absence to find a new conductor in residence—Stefan, a charismatic man with
ambitions of being a composer. After he gives her a lift home, he invites her
to his house for a practice session. What begins as a music lesson ends with a
passionate display of dominance by Stefan.
As their sexual affair blossoms,
Callie is increasingly drawn to find out more about her aspiring composer and
why he is a potent lover in the bedroom. When she turns up unexpectedly at his
house, she is shocked to find him in the company of a naked woman. Horrified to
think that he might have betrayed her, she calls an end to their relationship,
but persistent Stefan begs for a second chance.
Encouraged by her boss to resolve
her feelings toward Stefan, Callie seeks out a friend of his, hoping to
understand what drives him to dominate, but the given explanation creates more
unresolved issues for Callie. Determined to seek out the truth, she plans to
confront Stefan. But by then, he has gone abroad. Callie must make a
decision—cash in her savings and follow Stefan, or banish him from her life. If
she does the latter, she will never understand the nature of the intense
emotions he has awakened within her. Does she dare to love him?
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Excerpt
Stefan
flung back the covers and with a nudge, pushed me onto the bed. I expected him
to strip and ravish me without compunction. The pace changed, the urgency of
our initial coupling unnecessary. He leisurely stripped, giving me no indication
of where my clothes might be as he laid his on a nearby chair. I reclined on my
side and he came to join me. I stared at his erection—big, ready, heavenly. I
wanted it inside me.
He
ran his hand down my arm, over my curved hip, and stopped at my thigh. He gave
it a light squeeze.
“I
love this body.”
“You
do?” Unable to hide my surprise.
He
raised his eyebrows. “Why wouldn’t I?”
“I’m
skinny.”
“No,
you’re not. I found plenty of flesh to handle. These thighs, biker’s legs, I
like them. Muscular and shapely.”
I
blushed. “I don’t have big breasts.”
“Liebling.” He shook his head, shifted
his hand and surrounded a breast. “No, they aren’t. They’re just right.” I
noted his large palm didn’t look out of place, since my breast hadn’t vanished
into it. Rather, his hand cupped it gently and quite perfectly. “Big tits are
overrated.”
“And
my hair.” I flicked at a loose strand. It always irritated me how it hung
limply and without shape.
He
eased up on an elbow, looking down. “If your hair is unruly, mine is a disaster.”
That
comment made me smile. I reached up and touched his curly locks. “Just needs to
be a bit shorter, that’s all.” I twirled it about between my fingers.
“So,
you clearly have self-image problems.”
“No,
I don’t,” I recoiled, dropping my hand. “I just… You’re a good-looking man and
I’m…modest. Average.”
“Touché, self-image problems. I think
you’re beautiful. My Mausi.” He
loomed over me, closer, eyes bearing down.
My
heartbeats ramped up. “Mausi?”
“My
little mouse,” he murmured, lowering his lips.
“Then
who are you?”
“Me?”
he sighed, pausing.
I
witnessed a fleeting sad expression.
“Eine gefährliche Fuchs.”
I
knotted my eyebrows.
He
seemed pensive, as if regretting his words. “You’ll have to look it up.”
Author
Bio:
I'm an author of erotic D/s romances including Amazon
bestsellers. All my books contain an element of BDSM, spankings or erotic games
of sensual exploration. If you desire a little thrill, something to entice,
then please take the time to read one of my books. Thank you!
When not writing, I’m busy spending time with her family,
enjoying music, sometimes drawing and if the weather allows, gardening.
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