The Invitation 2: Surrender
by Roxy Sloane
Genre:
Romantic Suspense
Release
Date: September 28, 2014
Hosted
by: Book Enthusiast Promotions (http://bookenthusiastpromotions.com)
Welcome
to your wildest fantasy...
The
invitation arrives out of nowhere. No name. No address. Just one simple
challenge.
'Play
with me.'
The
games are intoxicating, each one more thrilling than the last. And pleasure is
the ultimate prize.
He
knows my secrets. He sees my darkest desires. He can drive me to ecstasy -- and
I don't even know his name.
This
is your invitation. Now its your turn to decide.
Are
you ready?
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The server
arrives with a fresh drink on her tray.
“I didn’t order
this,” I say, confused.
“Courtesy of
the gentleman at the bar.” She deposits it in front of me. “Oh, and he said to
give you this.”
It’s another
black gift-box.
My heart
stops.
“Who is he?”
I demand, twisting around. “Can you point him out to me, please?”
She looks
over at the bar. “He’s gone now, sorry.”
Damn.
The waitress
leaves, and I turn my attention back to the box. How is this possible? Nobody
knows I’m here tonight. But it’s the same gold ribbon. The same cream card. My
name in gold ink.
The box is
smaller this time. But it's definitely from the same person.
I slide the
invitation out from under the ribbon and open it.
Play with
me.
Intriguing.
I glance
around, my skin prickling with awareness. I’m wearing the lingerie he sent, and
suddenly, it feels so intimate. My calves slide against each other in the silk
stockings, the garters pressing into my thighs. My nipples stiffen against the
lacy bra.
What is he
planning next?
I take a
deep breath and slowly untie the ribbon. Inside, I find a silver butterfly
nestled in a cocoon of black tissue paper.
I pause.
What is this?
I take the
butterfly out of the box. It's made of smooth, matte silicone and fits in the
palm of my hand. The body of the butterfly is ribbed, and adjustable satin
straps hook to each corner of the wings.
Suddenly,
the butterfly buzzes in my hand.
My mouth
falls open.
Holy shit.
It’s a vibrator.
I can’t stop
a giggle of surprise slipping from my lips. The couple at the next booth look
over, so I quickly move the box out of sight below my table.
I gaze at
the toy, my excitement rising. I’ve seen these on the website where I shop for
all my sexy accessories, but I’ve never used one before. You strap it around
your thighs so the butterfly nestles against your clit. There’s either an on/off
switch or a remote that controls the vibrations. But I don’t see a switch.
I check the
box again. No remote control.
Realization
crashes through me. The mystery man must have it. That means he's close. He's
here.
My pulse
races as I scan the room. He has to be watching me. But everyone seems to be
paying attention to their own dining companions. No one cares that I’m over
here at the corner table with a vibrator in my hands.
I glance
down again. The butterfly looks so cute nestling in the tissue paper, and the
contrast between its innocent appearance and illicit purpose gives me a thrill.
Nobody would know if I put it on.
Nobody
except the man holding the controls, hidden somewhere out of sight.
“Excuse me.”
A different server arrives at my table. I slam the box shut with a yelp.
“This is for
you,” he says, looking bored. He holds out a new envelope, and I take it, my
cheeks flushing. Before I can ask anything else, he walks away.
I take a
deep breath, and unfold the card. There’s only one word on the paper.
Now.
Romance junkie, mom, and legal eagle. I have a dirty mind
and I'm not afraid to use it.
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