Sleeping Lady (Fantasy Playland)
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“Ok.”
He paused and turned just before walking out the door. “And Georgia? Do us both a favor and masturbate a few times before you come in. I don’t want to have to go through this every day.”
Georgia smiled. There was a very good chance that she might not make it out of training. That would be embarrassing, not to mention a waste of time. On the other hand, getting fucked by Billy was worth all kinds of trouble.
Especially if he was the one dishing the trouble out.
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Every winter, Cunningham and Jonathan fly the company to Aspen for a week of snow and fun. Elle’s never been on the slopes, but she’s too embarrassed to admit it, especially when Cunningham seems to be (finally) falling for her. One lie leads to another …
Despite cramming in private snowboarding lessons, Elle can’t stop the men from realizing she’s in over her head. Cunningham orders her dragged into the trees for punishment, where he, Jonathan, and Nolan are joined by a brawny stranger. It’s cold outside, but the sex is sizzling hot … maybe even hot enough to melt Cunningham’s heart.
Cunningham is taking everything from Elle but the one thing she desperately wants to give him: her heart. Nolan keeps warning her that she’s playing with fire, so Elle works even harder to be the perfect emotionless sub to her three dominant lovers.
Apparently it’s not enough, and Cunningham loans her out to two clients—alone. She’s never felt so betrayed. When Nolan and Jonathan crash the party, Elle knows she’s not the only one getting attached.
But where’s Cunningham? And what will he do when he finds four men debasing his precious office toy?
When Rachel hikes into the mountains for a weekend away from everyone and everything, she never imagines she’ll be sharing a cabin with one of the hottest, richest men in the country. Maxwell is a gentleman, charming and kind. He’s also a perceptive Dom, and to her humiliation, he notices Rachel’s arousal. Soon she finds herself stripped, serving the handsome stranger’s pleasure while she tells herself—and him—that it’s just for one night.