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Book 1 of the Ecstasy Spa series.

Dumped by her boyfriend and down on her luck, Annabelle Richards accepts her best friend’s gift and goes to the Ecstasy Spa for an afternoon of erotic escape. She expects the sex to be mechanical and the staff to be more brawn than brains. She couldn’t be more mistaken.

Instead of cold and clinical, Seth is everything she has ever wanted in a man. Smart and sexy, it’s easy to see why he is the most requested staff member at the spa. Together they embark on a mind-blowing sexual journey of self-discovery that takes them both to heights neither thought possible. As physical attraction turns into something deeper, Annabelle wonders if she should risk going against spa policy to see if the “Quick Fix” she ordered can be changed into something more permanent.

A male-female contemporary romantic pairing wiht mild kink.


She couldn’t see. Annabelle knew she should’ve been nervous. She didn’t know this man, or what he was planning. Any rational thinking adult would be apprehensive in a situation like this.

Annabelle was done with being rational. Seth had already told her she was a freak after walking in on her pleasuring herself. She really had no more dignity to lose. Anna didn’t have the money to throw around like Sienna did, so this was her only shot at experimentation. Seth’s reaction to the oral sex had boosted her confidence and now she was ready for anything. Carpe Diem. Seize the day. She was here to have fun and enjoy the moment.

Anna couldn’t believe how responsive Seth had been to her touch. It made her feel more feminine, more powerful. She loved pleasing him. The fact that he let her blindfold him showed that at least on some level he trusted her. It was time for her to show a little trust, too.

He fastened the scarf around her eyes and then framed her face with her hands. “Don’t be nervous. I’ll take care of everything.” He leaned forward. Annabelle could smell his spicy aftershave and feel his warm breath against her skin. He pressed his lips against hers, stealing away her breath in his gentle kiss. He took his time, making long, leisurely strokes with his tongue until she opened to him. When she finally parted her lips, he swept inside, claiming every inch of her mouth as his own.

Annabelle groaned as need flooded her veins. Seth inhaled a sharp breath and eased closer, his fingers trembling against her cheeks. With each passing second, she tumbled deeper and deeper into the moment, letting her stress and insecurities fade away.
She raised her hands and gripped his wrists in an effort to steady herself. He was like a lifeboat in an ocean, and she clung to him as he slid his tongue over hers, coaxing her into an intimate dance. She inched closer, wanting to feel skin-against-skin. Heartbeat-against-heartbeat.

He lowered their joined hands and then slid his fingers up along her arms. Her skin tingled with awareness as the hum of the air conditioner starting rose broke through the silence. Hopefully, it was loud enough to muffle any sounds they might make while together. She swept her tongue deeper into his mouth, eager to taste more of the man before her.

Seth trailed his fingers along the sides of her breasts. She moaned against his mouth and inched closer, pressing her swollen breasts harder against his chest. He reached down, took her hands and slowly drew them around his neck. Then he resumed his exploration, sliding his palms over her spine, her ass, her hips.

Annabelle drove her fingers into his thick hair. She couldn’t see it, but it felt luxurious. She wanted to run her cheek against it, wanted to feel it rub against her inner thigh.

Seth eased back and ran his fingers along the edge of her robe. With a quick flick, he opened up the soft cloth and reached inside. Anna whimpered as he cupped both of her breasts in his large hands, and then pinched her nipples in between his fingers.

Annabelle gasped and pulled away from his mouth. Without the use of sight, his touch was so much more powerful, more pleasurable. The pain was intense, but it quickly died away. Pleasure replaced pain, sliding around her body like silken ribbons and focusing all of her attention on the man before her.

“You like it?” he whispered.

“Yes…” God yes. She wanted more.


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