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My Dangerous Pleasure

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by Carolyn Jewel


  “Carson, if Paisley is still linked with Kessler, can you sever it?” Iskander pulled her tight against his side. He didn’t want to let her go. Ever.

  “I think so.” She walked to Paisley. “May I?”

  Paisley glanced at the mage on the floor. “Will it harm him?”

  Carson glanced at Kessler, too. “Interesting question. I doubt it. It might end up trapping his magic in you. My guess is he intended all along to take it back.”

  “Never trust a mage,” Kynan said, and there was an unsettling fire burning behind his words.

  She looked at Iskander. “What do you think? Is it safe?”

  “Probably not. But it’s less safe to wait for Rasmus to wake up. Kynan’s right. I say fucking do it.”

  “All right, then.” Paisley nodded at Carson. “Let’s do it.”

  “This might hurt a bit. Ready?” When she nodded, Carson touched Paisley’s chest. The other woman’s eyes fluttered open and closed several times. Heat flashed and twisted through her, and with Paisley’s overloaded senses, she could pick out the heat streaking from her injured wrist to that pool of wide, still magic inside her.

  When it was over, Paisley reeled back. Iskander caught her and held her steady. “You okay?” he whispered.

  On the floor, Kessler’s right arm flailed. His back arched once and his mouth opened wide then shut with a clack of his teeth. His body flattened out, and once more he lay still. His mouth went lax. She’d have thought he was dead, but his chest moved with a breath and then settled down into a curious nullity. No one moved against him, and she took that to mean they all thought what she did. Rasmus wasn’t a threat right now.

  Paisley fought for a breath herself, and if it weren’t for Iskander’s presence, she would have had a harder time of it than she did. She lifted her wrist. It was blistered and bloody, but it didn’t hurt anymore.

  “I think that takes care of that,” Carson said. With a smile, she dusted off her hands. “Quite neatly, if you ask me.”

  Paisley put a hand to her chest and took stock of her condition. She no longer felt that sense that someone was waiting to take her over, and the low-level sense of unease that had been curled up in her belly for so long was gone. “What happens to him?”

  Carson shrugged. “I don’t know. I guess we’ll find out, right?”

  “How about you get her home?” Gray told Iskander. “You look like you both need a good long rest. We’ll take care of cleaning up here.”

  “Sure.” Iskander didn’t release Paisley. “Somebody tell Nikodemus I’ll bring his car back in a couple of days, okay?”

  Carson waved him off. Her attention was on the mage now. Iskander slid a hand around Paisley’s waist and led her toward the door.

  “Paisley Nichols?”

  She stopped at Kynan’s sharp query of her name. “Yes?”

  He bowed his head and pressed three fingers to his forehead. “Thank you.”

  She mimicked the gesture. “I’m the one who should be saying thanks to you. To all of you.”

  Twenty minutes later, she was in the passenger seat of a sleek black car with Iskander driving way too fast. They weren’t heading home but rather north toward the Marin headlands. They took the first exit off the Golden Gate Bridge, and he gunned the car. She was sure they weren’t supposed to be on this stretch of road, but considering the day she’d had, she didn’t give a damn.

  After a heart-stopping series of turns, Iskander parked the car up on the old Nike missile range. They got out to gaze at the distant East Bay hills and the dense fog that obscured all but the tips of the two red towers of the Golden Gate Bridge.

  “I’ve been thinking,” he said.

  “About?”

  “Maybe I don’t want a tenant anymore.”

  “I hear they’re a real pain. Always complaining about things being broken.”

  He shifted to get a better look at her. “Ain’t that the truth. There’s paperwork, too. Taxes and shit. Insurance. So here’s the deal. I think you should just keep living with me.”

  She took Iskander’s hand, and when he looked down, his smile broke her heart wide open. “Do you think you can stand to have me around all the time?”

  “I’m not saying it won’t be a trial,” he said. “All that girl stuff in my house. But you’re fantastic in bed.”

  She grinned. “You too.”

  “And you’re okay in the kitchen.” His smile slowly faded. He leaned in and wrapped an arm around her, bringing her in close. “I want you to stay with me,” he said. “If you want to go down to city hall to make it official for your family and all that, I’ll do it.” He brought her closer. “I want you with me, kicking ass and living with me and putting up with me.”

  “We could do that.” She touched his face. “I don’t want to be your tenant anymore, either, and I surely do not need a landlord. They’re a pain.”

  He drew in a breath. “I love you, Paisley.”

  The words settled around her; they were right and true. “I love you, too.”

  “All right, then. He lifted her hand to his mouth and pressed his lips to her palm. “Welcome home, cupcake,” he said.

  GLOSSARY

  blood-twin: A bonded pair of fiends who share a permanent magical connection. They may be biologically related and/or same sex. Antisocial and prone to psychosis.

  copa: A plant derivative, of a yellow-ochre color when processed. Has a mild psychotropic effect on the kin, who use it for relaxation. On mages, the drug increases magical abilities and is highly addictive.

  cracking (a talisman): A mage or witch may crack open a talisman in order to absorb the life force therein and magically prolong his or her life. Requires a sacrificial murder.

  demon: Any one of a number of shape-shifting magical beings whose chief characteristic is, as far as the magekind are concerned, the ability to possess and control a human.

  fiend: A subspecies of demon. Before relations with the magekind exploded into war, fiends frequently bonded with them.

  kin: What fiends collectively call each other. Socially divided into various factions constantly seeking power over other warlord-led factions. The kin communicate with other kin via psychic connections. They typically possess multiple physical forms, at least one of which is recognizably human.

  mage: A male who possesses magic. A sorcerer. See also magekind.

  mageheld: A fiend or other demon who is under the complete control of one of the magekind.

  magekind: Humans who possess magic. The magekind arose to protect vanilla humans from the depredations of demons, a very real threat.

  sever: The act of removing a mageheld from the control of a mage or a witch.

  talisman: A usually small object into which a mage has enclosed a fiend’s life force, typically against the fiend’s will. A talisman confers additional magical power to the mage who has it. Sometimes requires an additional sacrifice. See also cracking (a talisman).

  vanilla: A human with no magic or, pejoratively, one of the magekind with little power.

  warlord: A fiend who leads other fiends who have sworn fealty. Usually a natural leader possessing far more magic than others of the kin.

  witch: A human female who possesses magic. A sorceress. See also magekind.

  THE DISH

  Where authors give you the inside scoop!

  From the desk of Jami Alden

  Dear Reader,

  Whenever I start a new project, people inevitably ask me, “what’s it about?” With BEG FOR MERCY, my answer seemed simple. This book is about Megan Flynn’s desperate quest to get her wrongfully convicted brother off death row before he’s executed. It’s about a woman who is so determined she’ll risk anything: her heart, when she begs Detective Cole Williams, the man who broke her heart when he arrested her brother, for help as she tracks down the real killer. And her life, when she herself becomes the target of a brutal killer’s twisted desires.

  But as I got further into Megan and Cole’s journ
ey, I realized that’s not really what this book is about. Scratch beneath the surface, and you’ll see that this book is really about faith. Not necessarily the religious kind, but the kind of faith you have in the people you love. It’s also about the faith you have in yourself, in your gut, your instincts—whatever you want to call it. It’s about listening to yourself and the truth that you cannot deny, even when the rest of the world tries to convince you that you’re wrong.

  No matter the evidence that points to her brother’s guilt, Megan knows, deep down in her core, that her brother is not capable of the kind of brutal murder for which he was convicted. Nothing will convince her otherwise, her belief in her brother’s innocence and faith in his true nature is absolutely unshakeable.

  It’s so strong that it can even convince a skeptic like by the book, just the facts ma’am detective like Cole Williams to put aside everything he thinks he knows about this case. It will drive him to risk a career that means everything to him in order to help the woman he loves.

  Megan and Cole’s journey to happily ever after isn’t an easy one, but nothing worth having comes easily. I hope you enjoy their story, and as you read, ask yourself, how deep is your faith in yourself and the people around you? How far would you go for someone you love?

  Enjoy!

  www.jamialden.com

  www.facebook.com/jamialden

  twitter@jamialden

  From the desk of Carolyn Jewel

  Dear Reader,

  Paisley Nichols, the heroine of MY DANGEROUS PLEASURE, is living her dream. She owns a bakery in San Francisco’s financial district, and she’s making a go of it. It’s hard work and long hours, but she loves what she does. I had some real life inspiration for her character. When I was a kid, my mother baked from scratch; bread, cinnamon rolls and delicious cookies, which my siblings and I took for granted. It wasn’t until much later in life that I realized that not every mother baked like that. Now I bake goodies for my son, and if I have to taste test what I bake, well, that’s a sacrifice I’m willing to make.

  My youngest brother worked as a pastry chef for a while (he now does catering on the side) and there was a time when he was training when he’d drive up from Santa Barbara where he lived, spend the weekend at our house, bake up a storm and leave us with a refrigerator full of whatever he was practicing at the time; creme brulee, chocolate soufflé, chocolate mousse and what have you. When he got married, the restaurant threw a party for him, and if you’ve never been around a slew of professional chefs, let me tell you, you are missing out on great food and lots of fun.

  With my brother as an example, I got more ambitious with my own baking. He taught me that quality ingredients make an enormous difference in the outcome, but there are also any number of little tips and tricks that get left out of many recipes that can transform a dessert from great to amazing or from decent looking to professional looking. For example, when making pie crust, use ice water, not room temperature water. Not even the Joy of Cooking mentions that crucial fact. Suddenly, my pie crusts were a success! I’ve also picked up and shared lots of recipes and tips from people on Twitter (I’m @cjewel).

  Lest you think my story is nothing but sweetness and 70% (or higher) pure cocoa chocolate, Iskander, the demon hero of MY DANGEROUS PLEASURE, has a very dark side to him. He’s been tasked with keeping Paisley safe from the mage who’s stalking her, and when she develops some unusual magical abilities, his job gets even more difficult. There are people after them both, and they aren’t very nice. But in between the enslaved demons and magic using humans chasing them, Paisley and Iskander do find the time and place to indulge themselves with delicious sweets and each other.

  Enjoy!

  www.carolynjewel.com

  From the desk of Laurel McKee

  Dear Reader,

  I have a confession to make—I am totally addicted to dark, brooding, tortured heroes with complicated pasts! I blame Jane Eyre. This is still one of my all-time favorite books, and I first came across it when I was ten or eleven years old. It was a battered, old paperback copy from a box of books from a garage sale, and I stayed up all night reading it. I was shocked by the wife in the attic! And when I had finished, I started reading it all over again. I then snatched up every Gothic romance I could find. I guess I’ve never gotten over the “Mr. Rochester thing.”

  When I started writing the second book in The Daughters of Erin series, DUCHESS OF SIN, I had planned for Sir Grant Dunmore to be part of a love triangle in the story, who would probably die in the end. But as I wrote his scenes, he showed me that he was much more complicated than that. His scenes with Caroline seemed to take on a life of their own, and I wanted to find out more about him. I wanted to see what would happen between Grant and Caroline and where their unexpected attraction would take them. The answer became LADY OF SEDUCTION. And their passion for each other caused a lot of trouble for them, and fun for me!

  I’ve loved spending time with the Blacknall sisters and their heroes, and I’m sorry to say good-bye to them in this book. But I’m very happy they’ve all found their happy-ever-afters. For excerpts, behind-the-book information on the history of this era, and some fun extras, you can visit my website at http://laurelmckee.net.

  And if you’d like to put together your own Irish feast, here is a recipe for one of my favorite dishes—Shepherd’s Pie! (The first two books featured Irish Soda Bread and Sticky Toffee Pudding, all great when served with a Guinness…)

  Ingredients

  • 1½ lbs ground round beef

  • 1 onion chopped

  • 1–2 cups vegetables—chopped carrots, corn, peas

  • 1½–2 lbs potatoes (3 big ones)

  • 8 tablespoons butter (1 stick)

  • ½ cup beef broth

  • 1 teaspoon Worcestershire sauce

  • Salt, pepper, other seasonings of choice

  1 Peel and quarter potatoes, boil in salted water until tender (about 20 minutes).

  2 While the potatoes are cooking, melt 4 tablespoons butter (½ a stick) in large frying pan.

  3 Sauté onions in butter until tender over medium heat (10 mins). If you are adding vegetables, add them according to cooking time. Put any carrots in with the onions. Add corn or peas either at the end of the cooking of the onions, or after the meat has initially cooked.

  4 Add ground beef and sauté until no longer pink. Add salt and pepper. Add Worcesterchire sauce. Add half a cup of beef broth and cook, uncovered, over low heat for 10 minutes, adding more beef broth as necessary to keep moist.

  5 Mash potatoes in bowl with remainder of butter, season to taste.

  6 Place beef and onions in baking dish. Distribute mashed potatoes on top. Rough up with a fork so that there are peaks that will brown nicely. You can use the fork to make some designs in the potatoes as well.

  7 Cook in 400 degree oven until bubbling and brown (about 30 minutes). Broil for last few minutes if necessary to brown.

  Serves four.

  Enjoy!

  From the desk of Katie Lane

  Dear Reader,

  There’s something about a bad boy that’s irresistible, something about a man who lives on the edge and plays by his own rules. And whether it was the time you caught the teenage rebel checking you out in your new Christmas sweater—or the time the tatted biker sent you a blatantly sexual look as he cruised by on his custom bike—a run-in with a bad boy is like taking a ride on the world’s biggest roller coaster; long after the ride’s over, you’re still shaky, breathless, and begging for more.

  No doubt a portion of the blame lies with our mothers. (It’s so easy to blame Mom.) Maternal warnings always include the things that turn out to be the most fun—wild parties, fast cars, and naughty boys. (All of which got me in plenty of trouble.) But I think most of our infatuation has to do with our desire to take a break from being the perfect daughter, the hardworking employee, the dependable wife, and the super mom. For one brief moment, we want to release our inner bad girl and je
rk up that sweater Aunt Sally gave us and flash some cleavage. Or hop on that throbbing piece of machinery and take a ride on the wild side.

  Even if it’s only in our fantasies—or possibly a steamy romance novel—we want to throw caution to the wind and fearlessly proclaim…

  MAKE MINE A BAD BOY

  www.katielanebooks.com

  Contents

  FRONT COVER IMAGE

  WELCOME

  ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

  CHAPTER 1

  CHAPTER 2

  CHAPTER 3

  CHAPTER 4

  CHAPTER 5

  CHAPTER 6

  CHAPTER 7

  CHAPTER 8

  CHAPTER 9

  CHAPTER 10

  CHAPTER 11

  CHAPTER 12

  CHAPTER 13

  CHAPTER 14

  CHAPTER 15

  CHAPTER 16

  CHAPTER 17

  CHAPTER 18

  CHAPTER 19

  CHAPTER 20

  CHAPTER 21

  CHAPTER 22

  CHAPTER 23

  CHAPTER 24

  CHAPTER 25

  CHAPTER 26

  CHAPTER 27

  CHAPTER 28

  CHAPTER 29

  CHAPTER 30

  CHAPTER 31

  CHAPTER 32

  CHAPTER 33

  CHAPTER 34

  CHAPTER 35

  CHAPTER 36

  CHAPTER 37

  GLOSSARY

  THE DISH

  ALSO BY CAROLYN JEWEL

  RAVES FOR THE OTHER BOOKS IN THIS SERIES

  COPYRIGHT

  Also by Carolyn Jewel

  My Wicked Enemy

  My Forbidden Desire

  My Immortal Assassin

  RAVES FOR THE OTHER BOOKS IN THIS SERIES

  MY IMMORTAL ASSASSIN

  “Rip-roaring… Jewel’s third paranormal is an exciting return to a world of demons and mages.”

  —Publishers Weekly

  “Four and a half stars! Exhilarating… a terrific tale that has action aplenty and drama to spare. Great stuff!

 

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