All
FIVE novellas in PLAY ME by Tracy Wolff, a sizzling new serial from Random
House Loveswept, releases TODAY!
In the seductive all new eBook original serial
from the New York Times bestselling author
of Ruined and Addicted, a woman running from her past has
finally found a bit of control . . . until her powerful new boss makes her go
wild.
My name is Aria Winston. I’ve fought desperately to make my own life, away
from the seedy underbelly of Las Vegas. Now I’m on my own, in control of my own
life and my own destiny . . . just the way I like it. Until Sebastian Caine
changes everything.
Working as a cocktail waitress at one of Vegas’s hottest five-star casinos
means putting up with a ton of bad behavior from the big spenders. But it pays
the bills—and that’s all that matters to Aria as she needs every last dollar to
escape from her father’s destructive grasp and the brutal man he expects her to
marry. But when she lashes out against a billionaire who won’t take no for an
answer, she nearly loses everything—until Sebastian, steps in.
The owner’s son and handpicked successor, Sebastian is dark, sexy and
kinder than any rich, powerful man should be. And when he apologizes and
offers to keep her job safe, , Aria can’t help the way her body reacts to his.
But if the way her body instantly responds to his touch is any indication, what
Aria really wants is Sebastian. Suddenly her job, and the security it brings
her, isn’t all that Aria wants …
Play Me is an erotic serial intended for mature
audiences. Aria and Sebastian’s story continues in Play Me: Hot.
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“What
are you thinking?” Ethan asks after a minute and I’m just opening my mouth to
tell him when there’s a sudden commotion at the door. I turn around just in
time to see Aria burst through it, looking wilder and hotter than I’ve ever
seen her.
She’s
dressed in a crimson sundress that hugs every one of her curves even as it
makes her olive skin glow. One of the straps has slid down her arm and her hair
is a just-rolled-out-of-bed mess. But it’s a captivating look on her, one that
has my mind flashing to about a million different things I’d like to do with
her—all of which start with plopping her firm, lush ass on my desk and burying
my face between her thighs. For hours.
I’m
so distracted by the thought of making her come that I almost miss the upset on
her face, confusion mixed with hurt and panic and fear. Once I get past her
breasts and it sinks in, though, I’m off the couch and heading toward her in an
instant. “What’s wrong, Aria? Are you—”
“Fuck
me.”
I
freeze in my tracks. “What did you say?”
“I
want you to fuck me. Right now. Please.”
Ethan
rockets up from his chair, shoots me a look that is half-amused,
half-concerned. “I will take that as my cue to leave.”
The
fact that Aria doesn’t even glance his way tells me all I need to know about
her state of mind. All thoughts of Valducci and revenge disappear in my sudden
worry for her.
“Baby.”
I cross the last of the distance between us and pull her body flush against
mine. “What’s going on? What’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s
wrong. I’ve just been thinking about what you said on the phone earlier and I
want it. I want all of it now.”
Tracy Wolff collects books, English degrees and lipsticks and has been
known to forget where—and sometimes who—she is when immersed in a great novel.
At six she wrote her first short story—something with a rainbow and a
prince—and at seven she forayed into the wonderful world of girls lit with her
first Judy Blume novel. By ten she’d read everything in the young adult and
classics sections of her local bookstore, so in desperation her mom started her
on romance novels. And from the first page of the first book, Tracy knew she’d
found her life-long love. Now an English professor at her local community
college, she writes romances that run the gamut from contemporary to paranormal
to erotic suspense.
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