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Voyage to Submission
By: Mlyn HurnImprint: Ellora's Cave Publishing, Inc
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Voyage To Submission Mlyn Hurn BDSM.ocean cruise.class reunion! Andy knew she must be crazy to agree to this. Under the guise of research, she told herself she'd go. The truth was that she desperately wanted to see Jack, the only man she'd ever loved. In college, her weight kept her from taking the initiative. Now, she was lean and fit- They were both still single, and where better to spark something between them than on a sex fantasy cruise. With a sexy new wardrobe, Andy was ready to be Jack's submissive, or his Mistress with a loving hot whip.
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| Title of eBook: Voyage to Submission | |
| Release Date: 05-25-2005 | |
| Publisher: Ellora's Cave Publishing, Inc |
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| Parent title | Voyage to Submission |
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| SKU | 9785551469643 |
| File size | 1081 |
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Voyage to Submission
Copyright ? MLYN HURN, 2005. All Rights Reserved, Ellora's Cave Publishing, Inc.
The place had a private elevator. As the doors closed behind the butler, Jack walked to the plush off-white sofa, piled high with thick, silk-covered pillows in golden colors to match the lush d?cor. Holding out the tea to Andy, he waited until she took it. He sat sideways so he could look at her. He sipped the brandy, finally realizing just how good, and expensive, it was.
"I almost swallowed my tongue when he opened the door," Andy spoke quickly. "I didn't know this suite came with a freaking, honest-to-God British butler. Now, I'll be scared I'll do something stupid and he'll wonder how the poor white trash girl snuck on board."
That sounded like the Andy he used to know. Jack shook his head, letting his gaze rove over Andy's face and upper body. "Trust me, sweetheart, you could pick your teeth and scratch and no man is going to think that about you. Didn't you look in the mirror when you got dressed?"
Jack savored the way her red silk dress fit closely, clearly outlining her shape without being flashy or flaunting her attributes. He wondered if her breasts still felt as soft as they had on the last night of spring break. Just remembering the night always made him hard?
Andy sipped her tea and then kicked off her shoes. She wished she could get comfortable. This was a dress for making impressions and dancing, and it kept her from eating too much. Suddenly, she leaned forward and set her glass on the dark wooden coffee table. "I'm going to look around. Do you want to come?"
Jack frowned. "You haven't seen the whole thing yet?"
Andy shook her head and stood. "No. I arrived so close to s...
The place had a private elevator. As the doors closed behind the butler, Jack walked to the plush off-white sofa, piled high with thick, silk-covered pillows in golden colors to match the lush d?cor. Holding out the tea to Andy, he waited until she took it. He sat sideways so he could look at her. He sipped the brandy, finally realizing just how good, and expensive, it was.
"I almost swallowed my tongue when he opened the door," Andy spoke quickly. "I didn't know this suite came with a freaking, honest-to-God British butler. Now, I'll be scared I'll do something stupid and he'll wonder how the poor white trash girl snuck on board."
That sounded like the Andy he used to know. Jack shook his head, letting his gaze rove over Andy's face and upper body. "Trust me, sweetheart, you could pick your teeth and scratch and no man is going to think that about you. Didn't you look in the mirror when you got dressed?"
Jack savored the way her red silk dress fit closely, clearly outlining her shape without being flashy or flaunting her attributes. He wondered if her breasts still felt as soft as they had on the last night of spring break. Just remembering the night always made him hard?
Andy sipped her tea and then kicked off her shoes. She wished she could get comfortable. This was a dress for making impressions and dancing, and it kept her from eating too much. Suddenly, she leaned forward and set her glass on the dark wooden coffee table. "I'm going to look around. Do you want to come?"
Jack frowned. "You haven't seen the whole thing yet?"
Andy shook her head and stood. "No. I arrived so close to s...
