The Crimson Rope
Authors: London Saint James, Raven McAllan, Elyzabeth M. Valey, Doris O’Connor, R. Brennan, Nikki Prince
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
Release Date: November 5th 2013
Unleash your kinky side with six titillating BDSM tales…
Let The Crimson Rope bind you in an erotic adventure sure to please, with skilled Doms and sexy submissives that are willing to explore their boundaries. From pleasured gasps to stinging desire, the authors of this anthology will not only seduce you, but leave you begging for more.
Be Warned: BDSM, rimming, spanking, anal sex, public exhibition
Story: The Cowboy and the Schoolmarm
Melanie Thurman never thought she’d get a second chance at her cowboy. A cowboy who happens to be the Dom she left behind when she married his rival.
Shiloh Cody had left town when the woman he wanted married another. He’d stayed away as long as he could then he’d found out that Melanie was a widow.
Damned if he’d let anything stand between him and her submission.
This time the teacher had a lesson to learn.
Find It On:
“It’s time to sort out our feelings for one another, Mel. You and I both know that if Jack Thurman hadn’t beaten me to it, you’d be my wife now.”
“I was a kid then, Shiloh, and that was a long time ago. Jack happened, end of story.” Ten years ago she’d been eighteen and caught between two powerful older men. Shiloh and Jack. At eighteen, she’d been flattered that two twenty-eight year old men wanted her and she’d played it to the hilt. Bad of her, she’d learned that lesson well. Shiloh had always been the one and she’d used Jack to make him jealous. Wrong move, as it pushed him away and he’d left and then she’d felt guilty and married Jack.
“What we felt for one another back then and what we feel right now is no different. Some people are meant to be together. Tell me why you weren’t happy with Jack if he was your end all and be all?”
“That’s enough, now … you need to go.”
“Or?” He pushed off the door and strode purposefully toward her and grinned as she backed up against the chalkboard. He took off his black Stetson and placed it on her desk. “Guess it’s a good thing you just cleaned that board, isn’t it?” He got up nice and close to her, trapping her body with both of his hands on either side of her head. He watched the quick rise and fall of her full breasts in the prim and proper shirt she’d buttoned up all the way to the top.“
Is this what being married to Jack did to you, darlin’? Forced you to be all buttoned up and restrained?” Shiloh brought his hand up slowly and grinned as she gasped even before he touched her. He stroked his fingers along her cheek and then down her throat to where the first button of her blouse was. He brought his mouth inches from hers and couldn’t stop the grin as she gave another sharp intake of breath. “We both know, prim and proper you ain’t.”
“P-please,” she whispered, a soft sob escaping her lips. Lips he wanted to taste again.
“I aim to, darlin’, I aim to.”
© Nikki Prince, Author