TITLE: Submitting To The Rancher
AUTHOR: BJ Wane
RELEASE DATE: January 4, 2019
PUBLISHER: Blushing Books
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*He ignored her then reprimanded her and finally
succumbed to her charms. But did he come
around too late to save her from a threat to both his ranch and her safety?
BLURB:
Sydney Greenbriar finds more than she bargained for
when she gets lost on her way to report for a new job and finds herself at a
BDSM club. Peering in through the window, her attention, and libido are both
snagged by one man delivering some old-fashioned discipline to a young blonde.
After he runs her off, both are surprised to discover she is the new cook he’d
hired for his ranch.
Caden MacGregor wanted to turn away the cheeky woman
he’d caught spying on his club without remorse, but desperation for a cook
forced his hand. Sydney proved to be a definite asset to his employees, and a
royal pain in his butt. Somehow, her penchant for getting lost and landing in
trouble, along with her determination to return to the club as a guest, soon
slid past his resistance.
It took a threat to Sydney and unearthing the truth
about what made her flee her home in Missouri to force them to admit their
feelings and get her to stay as more than his cook.
Publisher’s Note: This contemporary western romance is
intended for adults only and contains themes of mystery, suspense, power
exchange, ménage and adult themes. If any of these offend you, please do not
purchase.
EXCERPT:
(PG-17)
Guilt had coiled
through him like an insidious snake and kept Caden from enjoying himself once
he arrived at The Barn. Instead of seeking a willing sub to spend the evening
with, he’d sat at the bar brooding over a pair of hurt, green eyes and a lonely
figure standing on his front porch as he’d driven away. Connor hadn’t helped,
accusing him of being too hard on Sydney, not giving enough consideration to
her new arrival in the state. Finally giving up on getting any enjoyment out of
the night, he left it to his brother and best friend, Grayson Monroe to close
up and returned home to check on their new cook.
He hadn’t expected
to find her up, standing in the dim light of the kitchen wearing nothing but a
skimpy nightshirt hiked up to reveal the edge of pink panties as she reached
for a glass with a shaking hand. “What’s wrong?” he barked, striding forward
and turning her to face him. Her slender body shook under his hands on her
shoulders and her face was paler than usual, but those arresting eyes snapped
with green fire when she jerked away from him.
“Nothing, I got up
to get a drink and didn’t hear you come in.”
“The house is
well-insulated against the harsh winters. What’s wrong?” he asked again, some
insane part of him needing to know despite the way she crossed her arms in a
belligerent stance of stubbornness.
“I couldn’t
sleep.”
The evasive shift of
her eyes gave away that untruth, drawing his scowl. “Do your hands always shake
when you can’t sleep?”
She avoided his
question again with a point-blank one of her own. “Did you have fun with your
blonde?”
Exasperated, Caden
swore and demanded, “Are you going to tell me what happened to upset you?”
Sydney tilted her
head and regarded him with a probing stare before asking, “Are you going to let
me into your club?”
She’s like a damn dog with a bone. “No.”
“Then goodnight,
boss.”
Sydney moved to
brush by him and, unable to let her go just yet, Caden gripped her arm and
hauled her against him. Frustration with the entire, fucked-up night ripped
through him. Fisting his free hand in her red hair, he tilted her head sideways
and dipped down to nip at the soft, tender flesh of her neck. Her gasp went
straight to his cock; her low moan as he stroked his tongue over the bite
jerked him into a semi-erection. Lifting his head enough to coast over her lips
with his, he warned in a low voice, “Be careful what you wish for, Sydney. You
may just get more than you bargained for.” Before he could give into the
temptation to toss her down and bury himself inside her slick heat right there
on the kitchen floor, he released her and stepped back.
“Goodnight.” Caden
left her standing there with a bemused expression, but that was better than the
stress lining her face from whatever had kept her awake. He needed to learn to
remain calm and unaffected by her, to remind himself she was just another
employee, here to do a job, and that was the extent of their involvement.
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