Master of Solitude (Mountain Masters & Dark Haven Book 8) by Cherise Sinclair

Author:Cherise Sinclair [Sinclair, Cherise]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: bdsm, Fiction, Romance, Contemporary
ISBN: 9780997552980
Publisher: VanScoy Publishing Group
Published: 2017-05-22T18:30:00+00:00

When Sawyer smiled with such absorbed calculation in his dark blue eyes, Mallory’s heart turned over inside her chest, and her insides went molten. Oh, what he could do to her with just a look. “Why are you smiling at me like that?”

His fingers brushed down her cheek. “Don’t worry, little subbie. We won’t play with gags this time.”

This time. He hadn’t put any emphasis on the words.

He didn’t have to.

She tried to feel relieved he wasn’t planning anything scary tonight.

He wasn’t, was he?

“Sawyer, I believe?” The man who approached was probably around forty. Tall, leanly muscular, with aristocratic features. His wavy brown hair was swept back, his brown mustache neatly trimmed. And he was dressed as…hmm, Thor? Weren’t all the Doms supposed to be bad guys? So was this man submissive in spite of the authority he carried?

Almost matching his eyes, the predominant color in his aura was an unusual turquoise indicating he was an organized person, dynamic and influential. But the muddy brown and gray showed he’d suffered in the past and hadn’t worked through the issue.

“I’m Sawyer.” Sawyer pulled her closer and gave the man a once-over. “You’re dressed as Thor?”

“Actually, his evil brother, Loki.” The man gave a slight bow. “Or Ethan works.”

After the men shook hands, Ethan held up a leather bag. “Simon and Xavier were asked to assist with a scene and drafted me to find you. You have Xavier’s permission to play if you wish. Simon had a toy bag filled for you.”

“Simon read me well, didn’t he?” Sawyer looked down. “Mallory? Want to participate rather than observe?”

“I…don’t know.” Play? Mallory glanced at the scene to the left where a woman—a Mistress?—was flogging a burly older man so hard that tiny drops of blood had appeared. Anxiety shivered through her. That wasn’t what she considered fun.

He glanced at the nearby scene, and his gaze softened. “Nymph, I wouldn’t do that, even if you wanted me to.”

“Oh.” Her shoulder muscles started to unknot. “But we’d…play…in front of people?”

“Yes, in public, although we can find a quieter corner.” A corner of his mouth turned up. “If we’re here, you won’t have to call your friend to check in. Being in public means not worrying about the Dom turning into a serial killer.”

Ethan chuckled. “Or, more likely, disregarding your limits.”

His aura really was beautiful. Unthinking, she started, “I like your”—um—“accent.”

“Thank you, poppet.” He smiled and added, “It always reappears when I return to England, then fades in a month or so. Be that as it may, I think you’re stalling…” He glanced at Sawyer.

“Yes, she’s evading an answer.” Sawyer tilted her chin up with two fingers. “We don’t have to play, pet. However, in a public place, I can take you further than I did last time. Because it would be safer for you.”

Under the intense blue of his eyes, she couldn’t find a reason why not. In fact, her body yearned for his touch. For him. Her gaze caught on the slight curve of his firm lips…and the crease to the right of his mouth slowly deepened.

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