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Cover Reveal: Sordid by Nikki Sloane

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COVER REVEAL

SORDID by Nikki Sloane @AuthorNSloane

Release Date: May 29, 2016

Genre: Dark Erotic Romance

Synopsis

It took me years to find the courage to speak to Luka. He seemed exactly like me. Intelligent. Focused. Serious.

But he’s not the man I imagined.

His reality is cruel and dark. He traps me in his web, his power twisting tighter the more I struggle, until it’s hopeless. I can’t break free.

As he drags me unwillingly into his filthy world, I can’t ignore the terrifying idea circling my mind. What if I belong here with him?

*WARNING. This book is meant for mature audiences and is a very dark erotic romance.

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About

 

 

Nikki Sloane landed in graphic design after her careers as a waitress, a screenwriter, and a ballroom dance instructor fell through. For eight years she worked for a design firm in that extremely tall, black, and tiered building in Chicago that went through an unfortunate name change during her time there. Now she lives in Kentucky and manages a team of graphic artists. She is a member of the Romance Writers of America, is married with two sons, writes dirty books, and couldn’t be any happier.

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Inside the Author with 20 Questions: Nikki Sloane

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☆ ☆ ☆INSIDE THE AUTHOR WITH 20 QUESTIONS: NIKKI SLOANE☆ ☆ ☆
@AuthorNSloane

1. What is your favorite word?
Honestly? It’s probably fuck. It’s so versatile!

2. What is your least favorite word?
Cream, especially when it’s used as a verb. <shudders>
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Release Blitz (Book Review & Giveaway): Three Dirty Secrets by Nikki Sloane

Title: Three Dirty Secrets
Series: Blindfold Club #4 
Author: Nikki Sloane @AuthorNSloane
Reviewer: Tammy @tammyvoiced
Genre: Contemporary Erotic Romance
 Release Date: January 26, 2016
Rating: 5 stars
Blurb

No man can own me. I negotiate sex for money at an illicit blindfold club, but my body is not for sale. I don’t submit and I don’t surrender.Until I meet him. This beautiful artist’s tattoo now covers the scar of the worst mistake of my life.

Being with him could expose everything I’ve been hiding, and although there’s so much at stake, I can’t stop myself. The battle for control between us is too hot, too powerful to resist.
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Cover Reveal (Giveaway): Three Dirty Secrets by Nikki Sloane

  
Title: Three Dirty Secrets
Series: Blindfold Club #4 
 Author: Nikki Sloane
Genre: Contemporary Erotic Romance
  Release Date: January 26, 2016
Blurb

No man can own me. I negotiate sex for money at an illicit blindfold club, but my body is not for sale. I don’t submit and I don’t surrender.Until I meet him. This beautiful artist’s tattoo now covers the scar of the worst mistake of my life.
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Book Review: One More Rule by Nikki Sloane

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Title: One More Rule
Author: Nikki Sloane
Genre: Contemporary Romance, Erotic
Rating: 4 stars

Synopsis

One week back in Chicago to witness our best friends get married. One hot night to help them celebrate. And one rule for the bride and groom to obey: no more sex until the wedding.

After the evening Dominic and I have planned, who will break first?

Michelle's Review

Logan, Evie, Payton and Dominic are back for this quick and sexy novella.  Logan and Evie are finally heading down the aisle.  Payton and Dominic are back from Japan and have some fun and sexy plans for the newlyweds-to-be.  Payton and Dominic find out that Evie has been withholding sex from Logan for the past month so their wedding night could be special.  One more Rule!  Uhm, what?  If you’ve read Three Simple Rules, and please do so before heading over to read this novelal, you do not withhold sex from the sexy and filthy talking Logan, is she crazy?

 

There are some serious side bets between the couples as to see if Evie will go through the plan, especially with the sexy fun times that is supposed to happen and to make things interesting, Evie and Logan must wear blindfolds to their destinations.  Yes, there was several trips, first to a drag show then to a strip joint.  Private dances, for Evie and Logan had them really primed, especially since bets were on the line.  And how does one get kicked out of a strip club? 

 

Nikki Sloane still delivers the steamy sexy times with these two couples.  I adore both these couples and will miss reading them, but I have a feeling we may be seeing another novella, come one we need one for Payton and Dominic.  I love when he calls Payton devil woman!  A quick hot read to satiate your smutty minds. 

-Michelle

*An ARC was provided by the author for an honest review.

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Release Day Blitz (Excerpt): Three Little Mistakes by Nikki Sloane


I sell sex, sin, and pleasure, but it isn’t just my business, it’s my entire life. I get off on the power of controlling it all.

She’s the one woman I can’t have.

She threatens everything, and yet I can’t stay away. There’s a beautiful, sexual creature inside this timid girl that’s desperate to claw its way out. I’m going to set it free, even if it brings my empire tumbling down.

I have to believe she’ll be worth all the little mistakes I’ve made

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She smiled knowingly. “You should know, I’m used to getting my way.”

“I’ll keep that in mind.” Her statement felt like a challenge and I couldn’t let it go. “Put your hand in your lap and touch yourself.”

“What?” Her mouth fell open.

“I’m not going to repeat myself when we both know you heard me.”

The air heated and crackled with intensity, swirling around us. Would she obey my first command as my submissive?

Her shoulder shifted hesitantly, and I felt hot on the back of my neck. She was doing as told.

“No,” I snapped, when her gaze darted away, checking to see if anyone was watching. “Eyes stay on me. It’s my responsibility that you don’t get caught.”

The outer rim of her irises were a soft, celery green, giving way to tan just before her dark pupils, that dilated now. I pictured her fingertips below her dress, rubbing herself over her panties.

The corner of my mouth tugged upward. “Do you like being a bad girl for me?”

Her chest rose and fell with her rapid breathing, her gaze fixed on mine. She nodded.

“Are you getting wet? Is your tight, little cunt aching for my mouth?”

She jolted. “I don’t like that word.”

“Are you telling me that’s a limit? Pull your underwear to the side and get your fingers in there.”

She swallowed a breath and blinked rapidly. The war inside her head was visible in her beautiful eyes. The want to give in, versus the desire to stay appropriate. If things were different, I’d train her so her want to submit would become need.

Her bicep flexed subtly. Power flared and burned in my veins. Now I pictured her finger sliding inside her body.

“It’s not a limit,” she said, her voice tight. “I just don’t care for it. It’s vulgar.”

“Says the girl fingering herself in a crowded restaurant.” I finished the last bite of my dinner. “Go faster.”

Air was sucked in through her parted lips. She wouldn’t come like this. Not sitting up, with other people around, and from penetration alone. But, goddamn, it was hot as sin watching her.

“I want that to be my cock that’s fucking you right now.” I wanted it with every cell in my miserable body. “Do you want that?”

“Yes.” Her dinner had been abandoned. Her other hand clutched the edge of the table.

“Yes, Sir,” I corrected.

Her eyes hooded. “Yes, Sir.”

And . . . I was hard as steel. Fuck.

“Stop,” I commanded. “Keep your hand exactly where it is.”

Puzzlement flooded her eyes, and quickly turned to anxiety when the waiter appeared tableside.

“How is everything?” he asked, his attention on Noemi as he cleared my plate.

She had no choice but to answer. “It’s great.” Her strained voice was enjoyable.

“Are you all finished?” He gestured to her plate, and she nodded quickly. “Any dessert this evening?”

“No, just the check, please,” I answered. He was gone a moment later and her tight shoulders relaxed, but I wasn’t ready to release her just yet. “Put your fingers in your mouth and clean them off.”

“Oh, God,” she whispered, both nervous and excited.

Her hand came up quickly, darting to her mouth, but not fast enough. I’d seen the moisture there. She sank them in her mouth, closed her lips around the first knuckles, and drew them out slowly.
Like her meal had been so good, she wanted to lick every last trace from her hand.

“Have you tasted yourself before?”

She flushed, broke the gaze, and looked guilty. “Yes.”

“Look at me.” The edge in my voice was dark, and it came out just a little louder than I wanted it to. If we’d been alone, I would have delivered a physical, negative reinforcement, but I couldn’t do anything from across the table. “Yes, Sir, my filthy girl.”


Nikki Sloane landed in graphic design after her careers as a waitress, a screenwriter, and a ballroom dance instructor fell through. For eight years she worked for a design firm in that extremely tall, black, and tiered building in Chicago that went through an unfortunate name change during her time there. Now she lives in Kentucky and manages a team of graphic artists. She is married and has two sons, writes dirty books, and couldn’t be any happier.

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Blog Tour (Book Review & Excerpt): Three Hard Lessons by Nikki Sloane

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Title: The Hard lessons ( The BlindFold Club Book 2)
Author: Nikki Sloane
Genre: Erotica
Length: 222 pages
Rating: 5 stars

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Synopsis

I am the woman men pay thousands of dollars to sleep with. I do what I love and what I’m so very good at.

Then he walks in and drops $30,000. He wants to talk. And kiss. And take me home.

In a single night, this man turns everything upside-down and has me breaking every rule I’ve lived by to keep men at a distance. I’m about to learn some lessons the hard way.

Don’t tease him. Don’t give him boundaries. And don’t think you get a choice in who you love.

Michelle's Review

Oh yeah buddy, book 1 left a cliffhanger to end all cliffhangers, but you can still read this book without reading Three Simple Rules. Why would you though?

We met Payton in Three Simple Rules. She is the one that introduced Evie to The Blindfold Club. Payton does not do relationship whatsoever, but when Dominic Ward drops $30K without negotiating, she is very intrigued. Little did Payton know that Dominic happens to be Logan’s best friend! I adored Payton’s independence, sexiness and sass. She is no whiny heroine that’s for sure.

If you thought Three Simple Rules was hot, well Three Hard Lessons was way hotter. After getting fired from The Blindfold Club, Nikki decides to take a “chance” with Dominic and decides to head off with him to Tokyo since that is where he is currently residing and finishing up his work contract. I adored Dominic. He is so freaking lovable especially when he blushes at the silliest things, but when his Dominant side comes out, watch out for big time fireworks. You know the saying “it’s the quiet ones you need to look out for.” Yes, that’s Dominic alright. I think Payton may have met her match when it comes to the escapades of the bedroom. Mr. Dominic has a very kinky side.

Like I mentioned above, this book had lots of steamy sexy times, but it was not all about the sex. There is a love story building. Lots of past hurts with regards to Payton’s past. You get a clearer picture why she doesn’t do the “love” thing. “It destroyed me.”The only person I thought truly loved me, abandoned me. I don’t do love. It’s just a lie.” And although Payton has these rules set up for herself, Dominic slowly and efficiently kept making her break her own rules. The HEA was very sweet and hot!

If you are uncomfortable with m/f, f/f, m/f/f then this is not for you, but you should give it a chance with an open mind because Nikki writes some beautiful scenes. I cannot believe this is Nikki’s second book. Her writing is witty and sexy with a good plot. Nikki Sloane by far is my go to read author that’s for sure.

– Michelle

*An ARC was provided by The Flirty Sub Club for an honest review.

Excerpt

I followed him toward the bathrooms, weaving my way through the throng of people until we were past them and in a quiet, dark corner of the deserted game room, wedged between two pinball machines that had seen less action than Dominic had in the last year.

He pressed me up against the wood paneled wall and brought his face in close so I could hear his rough voice over the loud, jovial bar atmosphere in the next room over.

“This ass is mine for the next two weeks. I thought I made that clear.”

There was a rush of heat between my legs. I looped a hand behind his neck and yanked him in to my kiss. Yeah. My kiss. The more dominating he got, the more I responded to it.

“You made it crystal clear. But let me make something clear, Dominic. Don’t get attached to me.” I took one of his hands and shoved it between my legs. “Or this. Two weeks, and I’m moving on.”

The hand massaged me through the skinny jeans I was wearing. He took one of my hands and put it on his crotch, where he was already half-hard.

“Better not get attached to this, then.”

Normally over-the-clothes bullshit wouldn’t do a thing for me, but I fucking loved being an exhibitionist. The idea of someone catching us groping each other back here was arousing. I used both hands to undo his belt buckle and drop his zipper so I could wrap my hands around his cock, which was now at full attention.

To my delight, he didn’t protest this new level of naughtiness. I was against the wall, between the two pinball machines, and his large back was to the door, blocking the view of anyone who might come in.

“Yeah,” he said, his gaze watching my hands stroke him. “Harder.”

He blew out a breath through his teeth when I did as told, and his hand went to undo my pants, but I shifted away. “Uh, uh. This ass isn’t officially yours until we’re over international water. Right now,” I tightened my grip further, “you’re mine.”

Heat flashed in his eyes, and he allowed it. He set his hands on the glass tops of the machines at our sides and submitted to me. Oh, god. It was so hot.

I pumped faster on the pulsing cock in my hands, spreading the drops of wetness around when he started to get close. In the dimly lit game room, his strikingly blue eyes looked less like the deep ocean and more like shallow, sandy waters.

“Are you going to come for me?” I demanded.

Alarm filled his face. “In your hands?”

“Worried you’ll make a mess?” I knelt before him and tugged the sides of his open fly out of my way.

“You’re going to blow me right here?” He glanced around.

Yeah, I was. I licked the crown of his cock and held it steady as he twitched in reaction. I closed my mouth around him and sank down, taking him as deep as I could. The power this gave me, the command over him, I got drunk off of it in an instant. I slipped him between my tight lips. My tongue did somersaults. I sucked as hard as I could and steadied one hand on his hip, controlling the pace.

“You dirty, little slut. You like the way that cock tastes?”

I froze, the filthy talk from him was so unexpected I momentarily forgot what I was doing. I looked up.

His face was red. “I’ve watched way too much porn in the last year. I’ll be quiet.”

I pulled back off of him, keeping my grip firm around the base. “No, don’t fucking do that.” My breathing was rapid and I could feel my soaked panties clinging to me. “You’re making me so wet. I love the way you taste.” I leaned back and swirled my tongue over his saliva-drenched flesh. “I’ve been wanting to suck you off all damn day.”

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About

Nikki Sloane landed in graphic design after her careers as a waitress, a screenwriter, and a ballroom dance instructor fell through. For eight years she worked for a design firm in that extremely tall, black, and tiered building in Chicago that went through an unfortunate name change during her time there. Now she lives in Kentucky and manages a team of graphic artists. She is married and has two sons, writes dirty books, and couldn’t be any happier.

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New Release: Three Hard Lessons by Nikki Sloane

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The Hard lessons ( The BlindFold Club Book 2)
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Synopsis

I am the woman men pay thousands of dollars to sleep with. I do what I love and what I’m so very good at.

Then he walks in and drops $30,000. He wants to talk. And kiss. And take me home.

In a single night, this man turns everything upside-down and has me breaking every rule I’ve lived by to keep men at a distance. I’m about to learn some lessons the hard way.

Don’t tease him. Don’t give him boundaries. And don’t think you get a choice in who you love.

Excerpt

With the curtains closed, it was impossible to tell how long we slept, and the alarm clock was on his side of the bed. I knew he was awake, though. Fingers traced a line down the bare skin of my back, easing the covers down with it until he reached the hollow at the base of my spine.

Then, kisses. His hot mouth moved over my shoulder blades, his stubble scraping my skin like fine sandpaper, working his way toward my neck. Goosebumps pebbled on my legs and I shivered.

“Want me to warm you up?” his rough voice asked.

He didn’t wait for an answer. His hand skimmed over my hip, gliding up my belly and through my cleavage so he could use his fingertips to turn my face toward him. Dominic’s kiss was slow and sultry; his tongue’s wicked stroke was slower still. I was determined to do better this time. To not take over and let him go slow, but this kiss was like flooring his foot on my accelerator.

“No.” A hand was firm on my hip, stopping me from turning on the bed to face him.

“No?” I let my voice go teasing. His chest was up against my back, and I shifted, rubbing my ass against him where only cotton stood between us. He was already raring to go. Good, me too.

The hand went tighter still, fingers pressing into my flesh. “We’re doing this my way.” He pushed his hard cock back against me. “Slow. Long. Neither one of us is going to come unless I want it.”

I shivered again, excited by his aggressive words, but my controlling personality instinctively kicked in. “Good luck with that.”

The hand yanked me flat on my back and he was up on an elbow, peering down at me with a stern look. “I don’t need luck.” His injured eye wasn’t too bad, but it was swollen and bluish, and the added day’s worth of stubble covering his strong jawline and the dark look made this handsome man appear dangerous. Hotter than the leather seats of my Jaguar in August.

He harmlessly slapped my hand away when it tried to grip him through his boxers, and he raised an eyebrow, challenging me to try again. My next attempt was just as unsuccessful and a wicked smile warmed on my face. I pretended to lead with my right, and while he was occupied with that, my left closed around him.

“Fuck,” he groaned, his hands wrapping around my wrists and slamming them up above my head, pinning them to the mattress. It forced him over me, bringing us chest to hard chest. My nipples tightened. Legs settled around his hips, drawing him up against me. Could he feel how wet he’d made me with those thin boxers on?

His head dropped down, bringing his lips beside my ear. “Slow, Payton.”

I blew out a frustrated breath when his mouth brushed over my sensitive skin. I’d never had this before. Outside of the club, I was always the one in charge. Guys were too turned on, too lazy, or lacked the balls to take control away from me.

Not this one. His tongue slid down my neck, his hot breath cool in its trail. Dominic had given me the smallest peek at his dominant side at the club, and I could tell the more comfortable he became with me, the more likely it was to come out and play.

“I lied before, when I said I can go slow,” I said.

He sort of laughed, his face in the valley between my tits. “Yeah, I learned that lesson the hard way.”

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About

Nikki Sloane landed in graphic design after her careers as a waitress, a screenwriter, and a ballroom dance instructor fell through. For eight years she worked for a design firm in that extremely tall, black, and tiered building in Chicago that went through an unfortunate name change during her time there. Now she lives in Kentucky and manages a team of graphic artists. She is married and has two sons, writes dirty books, and couldn’t be any happier.

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Bonus Scene: Logon’s POV from Three Simple Rules by Nikki Sloane

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Evie’s questioning gaze followed the dining chair I pulled out from the table and she watched me set it in the center of the living room. Her mouth opened, maybe to question me, but I wouldn’t allow it. “All your clothes off,” I said, “and sit in this chair.”

She blinked, stunned. Her gaze returned to me, her breathing hurried. Rather than protest or give me a smart comment, she moved. One hand went to the snap of her jeans and her eyes hooded. Good girl. I’m going to make you as happy as you make me.

She shed her clothes without words, dropping them into a heap beside her, staring at me the entire time. I’d never get used to the sight of her like this. Naked and vulnerable and yet so fucking powerful. She had complete control over me always, but I did my best to pretend it wasn’t the case now.

Evie lowered herself into the wooden chair, her nipples hard. Was it cold in here, or was this with excitement? My hand slid behind her head and tilted it back so I could kiss her. The slide of our tongues together was slow and sexy, and she moaned like I was fucking her with my mouth. Soon.

I’d put everything in the coffee table drawer an hour ago when she’d been changing out of her work clothes. First, the blindfold. Her breath caught in her throat when the black silk descended over her eyes and I adjusted the elastic band behind her head.

“Good?” I asked.

“Good.” Her voice was husky and my lips curled into a smile.

“Put your hands together, behind the chair.”

There were goosebumps on her flesh and Evie was breathing hard. She did as asked, and barely flinched when I secured the leather handcuffs around her wrists. I walked around the chair slowly, dragging my hand over her shoulder, up her neck, and slipped my thumb between her parted lips.

My cock flexed and hardened when she sucked on my thumb with her wet mouth. Eager girl. Naughty girl.

I withdrew, uncapped the bottle of oil, and poured a generous amount into my palm.

“What was that?”

I smirked, even though she couldn’t see, and rubbed my hands together to warm the liquid. “You’re wearing a blindfold, so no questions.”

“Logan—”

I placed my hands on her shoulders and oh-so-slowly began to drag them down her soft, trembling skin. Inch by inch, creeping down to her breasts, gliding the massage oil over her. Her back arched into my touch, welcoming it. Her lips parted as she struggled to drag air through them. Fuck, she looked so sexy. My hands slipped easily over her, teasing and kneading her sensitive skin.

“Do you like this?” I asked. She nodded quickly. I knelt before her in the chair and leaned over. “Do you

want more?” She nodded again and bit her lip when my slippery hands caressed her nipples. “Where?”

“Lower.”

I felt a huge grin on my face, and let my voice tease. “Where?”

She parted her knees, drawing my eyes downward and I watched as she opened herself wide. “Here.”

My grip tightened involuntarily as I struggled to contain myself. This girl was all of my dreams come true, even the dark, filthy ones. I’d do everything I could to make sure I lived up to hers, too. My fingers coursed down over her belly, sliding over her hips, and skirted inside her thighs. All the way to where she was wet with desire.

“Evie,” I whispered when I rubbed my thumb over her clit, stirring faster and faster. “You have my permission to come.” My other hand slide back up her body, coming to rest lightly around her throat in a dominating gesture. “But don’t make me wait,” I buried a finger deep inside her, “or I might change my mind. Understood?”

“Oh, fuck,” she cried.

She didn’t make me wait at all.

Blog Tour (Book Review & Excerpt): Three Simple Rules by Nikki Sloane

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Title: Three Simple Rules
Author: Nikki Sloane
Genre: Erotic
Length: 347 pages
Rating: 5 stars

Synopsis
I would do anything for my dream job. Now I have to.

In order to save my skin at the office, I’m forced to sell it at an exclusive and illegal blindfold club. He paid thousands of dollars for one night to own me, but when my blindfold comes off, I want more. More nights, more rules, and more from this unavailable and uncompromising man.

Rule number one, no questions. Rule number two, no lies. But, rule number three? That’s the hardest one to obey.

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Michelle's Review
Just reading the synopsis I was so intrigued from the very beginning. I said to myself, “I have a feeling I am going to be enjoying this book very much.” I could not and did not want to put this book down like at all! All I remember as soon as I finished, I PMed my fellow shortie Yaya and told her “please tell Neda that I need book 2 like ASAP”. Neda then PMed and asked me how I liked the book my answer was “I fucking loved it”. There I go cursing. I am sorry, but not really sorry. And when Neda tells me that Nikki Sloane is a new author, I could not believe it. When I looked at her Goodreads author’s page, I saw with my little pretty brown eyes that yes indeed this was Ms. Sloane’s first book. You knocked it out of the ballpark and then some Nikki!

Evelyn (“Evie” to her friends) Russell is a very hard worker at a design firm. Logan Stone is her department manager. He is the type of manager who is very harsh, overly critical and will make you cry if you make a mistake. Yeah, that type of boss. She has worked with Logan for many years, but she is not very “fond” of him or his work ethic. When one fatal mistake on Evelyn’s part could cost her the very first job she has ever loved, she has to face Logan. The only way for Evelyn to remedy the huge mistake is to pay the cost of new art work out of her own pocket. So who does she turn to, but her escort best friend Payton. Yup, you read that correctly. Her BFF works at an exclusive club called “The Blindfold Club”. Without giving out too many spoilers, the one man that ends up being her “blindfold” date is none other than her tight ass boss Logan. Yeah that moment when you realize you just had the most mind blowing type of sex and can’t wait for some more when the blindfold comes off and it’s your boss!

Well Evie and Logan realize that their chemistry and sexual connection is something they want to explore some more outside of the office, of course. Boy, oh boy, oh boy the sex scenes themselves are just beautifully written. There is a threesome somewhere that when you get to read it, I hope you are at home, alone, with either your husband, boyfriend, significant other or your favorite B.O.B. because IT’S THAT FREAKING GOOD. I’ve read some good threesome scenes, but when Ms. Sloane goes into detail, she made it so beautiful and not dirty. In other words, if you’re not into the M/F/F thang, then keep it moving and read something boring! lol

There is a bit of drama towards the end. Can Logan redeem himself in Evie’s eyes? There is an HEA, for sure, but the way this book ended, holy crap, you will want book 2 ASAP. So someone asked me if it ends in a cliffhanger. Yes, no, maybe, sort of, not really lol. Ok well book 2 will focus on Evie’s best friend Payton.

For Nikki’s Sloane’s first time writing, she wrote an exceptional good book, with a good plot, the female heroine that is NOT annoying, thank God. Logan is super yummilicious and should be added as a BBF, I know I am going to add him to mine. His dominance in the bedroom will leave you drooling for days. I may or may not have a bit of a book hangover.

I’d been cringe-worthy loud. “Please tell me none of your family is staying on this floor. Or in this hotel.” He laughed and rolled onto his side, folding me into his arms. “I’d tell you that you shouldn’t have said my name, but I love it when you do. I love it even more when you’re screaming it.”

– Michelle

*An ARC was received for an honest review.

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Excerpt
“Would you like a taste?” Tara asked him. What did that mean? Then her breath was warm on my neck. “I’m going to touch you now.”

I jumped when her fingers dragged across the skin of my stomach. Lower, and lower. Was she going to–? Soft, delicate fingers stroked me. I tried to jerk away, but the straps kept me in place. I’d never fooled around with another woman. I could appreciate the beauty of the female body, but I never had any desire to explore anything outside of my own. I liked good, ole-fashioned sex, and knew I still had a lot to learn there. Adding women into the mix seemed overwhelming

It didn’t matter. Her fingers were stirring my folds where I was shamefully wet, and the slightest of moans slipped out before I could choke it back.

She drew her hand away from in between my legs, and there was a noise I couldn’t place, like a kiss. No, I figured it out. He was sucking on her fingers.

“Does she taste good?” Tara asked. Heat poured through my body.

“I’d like to drink straight from the tap,” he said. Oh god. Oh my god.

“There’s a fee for that, but I’ll waive it if we reach a deal.” I assumed that was acceptable to him because Tara again leaned over me and whispered in my ear. “Slide down near the edge of the table, and enjoy.” She sounded envious.

I did as asked, my trembling body gliding over the leather. When I was down far enough and my feet dangled awkwardly over the side, Tara’s warm hand closed around an ankle and lifted it, setting my foot on the flat surface of the tabletop so my toes curled over the edge. She guided the other ankle so I was laid out before him, my knees bent up in the air. Sliding down had also forced my arms to be bent up by my head.

The pads of his fingers were cold when they touched the inside of my knee and gently urged it to the side, opening me to him. My bottom lip quivered. No, my whole body quivered. The fingers dragged across the inside of my thigh until they reached the hollow where my legs joined my body. I wanted him to say something. I wanted him to—

“Fuck,” he said in a low, deep voice when his finger brushed over me where only a few men, and now Tara, had touched me, making me shudder. “You’re so wet.”

His touch was gone and replaced by warm air as his mouth hovered over my sensitive flesh. He kissed the hollow there, then just above my slit, then the inside of my thigh on the other side. Teasing me. Delicious anticipation grew and strangled my breath.

I bucked hard on the table when his tongue grazed me. One of his large, cold hands clamped down on a hip to hold me in place. The sensation wasn’t like anything I’d felt before. The blindfold focused everything on the pleasure that was spreading outward through my body from his indecent kiss. He licked me again, starting at the bottom of my entrance and all the way up to my clit.

“Oh my god,” I said out loud, and then went wooden. I wasn’t supposed to speak until spoken to, according to the contract.

“You like that?” He didn’t wait for me to answer, he just did it again. And again.

The beginning of an orgasm developed off in the distance and then was right upon me when he eased a finger where I was soaking wet.

“She’s yours for twenty thousand,” Tara said.

About
Nikki Sloane fell into graphic design after her careers as a waitress, a screenwriter, and a ballroom dance instructor fell through. For eight years she worked for a design firm in that extremely tall, black, and tiered building in Chicago that went through an unfortunate name change during her time there. Now she lives in Kentucky and manages a team of graphic artists. She is married and has two sons, writes both romantic suspense and dirty books, and couldn’t be any happier.

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