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Red Handed
A Benediction Novel
A Benediction Novel
By: Shelly Bell
Releasing March 10th, 2015
An exhibitionist who's waited her whole life to be seen …
After her stepmother is abducted, Danielle Walker has no choice but to follow the kidnapper's cryptic instructions. Under the guise of a sex slave trainee, she must infiltrate Cole DeMarco's BDSM club and find evidence of his offshore bank account … or she'll never see her stepmother alive again. But Master Cole is no stranger, and despite the dark past they share, Danielle cannot resist his magnetic pull.
The voyeur who's always been watching …
As Danielle begins uncovering Cole's secrets, the artistic voyeur arouses her deepest desires, and she surrenders to a fiery passion she never expected. But with time running out to save her stepmother, Danielle and Cole will face off against an evil growing more ruthless by the day … and discover a twisted web of lies, betrayal, and murder that neither saw coming.
Her
heart pounded so loudly, she was sure Adrian could hear. She felt as
though she was a gladiator facing her first battle with a lion in the
Colosseum arena.
“Come
in, Danielle,” said a voice as smooth as Glenlivet
and just as heady. A shiver raced from her head to her feet,
hardening her nipples and waking the nerve endings between her
thighs. It had been years since she’d heard that voice, and despite
it belonging to her dangerous adversary, her body reacted exactly the
same. As if he’d placed his hands on her skin and caressed her
naked flesh, not sparing an inch.
Adrian
motioned with a wave of his arm for her to enter first. Somehow, she
managed to put one foot in front of the other until she stood inside
Cole DeMarco’s lair. Its chocolate walls, the walnut furniture, and
the flickering flames coming from the fireplace gave the first
impression of a homey, comfortable room similar to her father’s
before the FBI had raided it and cleaned it bare.
Her
gaze fell on the man who’d haunted her in dreams and tormented her
in nightmares. He didn’t get up to greet her. Didn’t welcome her
with a smile.
From
behind his desk, he sat tall in his chair, his muscular, tattooed
arms folded in front of him. His brown eyes narrowed, and he scowled
at her.
Her
swallow caught in her throat. What could she possibly have done to
anger him? She’d only just arrived. Besides, she never elicited a
strong reaction out of anyone. She usually faded into the shadows.
He
glared at her, a muscle twitching in his left cheek. Then his gaze
jumped to the man standing behind her, leaving her feeling as if he’d
found her wanting. “Adrian, wait outside my office.” He spoke
softly, his voice holding none of the anger he’d directed toward
her. “Sedona and Lily, I believe you’re wanted in the kitchen.
Thank you both for your services.”
From
behind the desk, two naked women suddenly popped up onto their feet,
thin, red streaks marking their perky breasts and firm abdomens.
Something sour burned in Danielle’s belly. Something bitter and
twisted.
These
were the type of women Cole preferred.
She began writing upon the insistence of her husband who dragged her to the store and bought her a laptop. When she’s not working her day job, taking care of her family, or writing, you’ll find her reading the latest smutty romance.
She currently writes for Avon Red Impulse, Loose Id, and Soul Mate Publishing.
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