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Title: Never
a Choice
Series:
The Choices Trilogy #1
Author:
Dee Palmer
Genre: Erotic Romance
Release Date: March 20, 2015
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Bethany
Thorne has secrets and she’s told a few lies but she’s hurt no-one. She just
wants a better life, she works hard for a better life, a life with choices but
a chance encounter at her new University with disturbing stranger Daniel Stone
makes her heart beat, her body tremble and rocks her very foundation. Reeling
from the intensity of her unfathomable reactions to this man her world is sent
further spiralling out of her control when on this first meeting he casually
whispers that he knows she’s a liar. Bethany begins to feel her hard earned
choices start to disintegrate before her.
Her innate and newly discovered submissive nature is highlighted further by her extreme reaction to each encounter with Daniel Stone. Dark and dominant he evokes an instant heat and desire she has never felt before, but he is dangerous, he is powerful and he seems to see right through her. Choosing to try and stay under his radar proves to be the first choice to slip through her fingers.
Her innate and newly discovered submissive nature is highlighted further by her extreme reaction to each encounter with Daniel Stone. Dark and dominant he evokes an instant heat and desire she has never felt before, but he is dangerous, he is powerful and he seems to see right through her. Choosing to try and stay under his radar proves to be the first choice to slip through her fingers.
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EXCERPT
“I thought
we talked about lying. I know you are lying but I want to know why?” He touches
my chin with the tip of his finger and I can feel the intensity of the heat
from that tiny connection like a branding iron.
“How?” It’s
all I can manage and his lips curl in to a sinful grin.
“I know you
Miss Thorne. I know you better than you know yourself.” He pushes my jacket
open and I gulp for the air that won’t stay in my
mouth. His strong hands hold my waist, his thumbs tracing circles over my hip
and his fingers hook over the waist band of my jeans and follow the band to the
middle. “ I know what you need.” He slowly pops the buttons and I let out a
small moan, his eyes darken from brilliant blue to almost black. I jump at the
sound of the door handle, it’s unlocked.
“Don’t move.” I barely hear his low growl as he
takes one step to my side but remains flush against my body his fingers gently
stroking the top of my panties.
“Ah Daniel.”
I recognise Mr Wilson’s cheerful voice.
“Jack, if
you don’t mind I just need a moment with Miss
Thorne.” His voice is soft but commanding and with that he sinks his hand down
the front of my panties and begins to leisurely move his index finger up and
down my soft folds. I try to suppress a full on erotic cry at the intimate intrusion
and all that escapes is a strained squeak from the back of my throat. I begin
to tremble; my legs are feeling weak and my blood is rushing, deciding whether
to flee to my head or my crotch.
“Yes of
course, Bethany I hope you are well, you have my assignment completed yes? Are
you enjoying the course?” Oh crap I’ve got to
answer, Daniel looks like he is asking for directions. I dread to think what my
face looks like as perspiration forms a sheen across my skin and I struggle to
breathe.
“Yes and yes
I am, thank you Mr Wilson.” I manage to speak in a level but strained tone.
“How much?”
Daniel says under his breath and sinks a finger further into me. I clench
around him and squeeze my legs together. My hips want to grind but I’m guessing that movement wouldn’t go undetected.
“Oh actually
Bethany, you’ve saved me an email.” I whimper,
the pressure building is more than a distraction. “We have a drinks reception,
selected few blah blah but as a representative mature student on my course I would
be grateful if you would come.” His offer is kind but barely registering with
me as Daniel continues his deep rhythmical movement, slowly in and out, in and
out.
“She’ll come, I’m sure of it.” Daniel answers on my behalf
but not for my benefit. I look at him with heated, pleading eyes. He grins but
continues to look at Mr Wilson, his glance the picture of calm whilst sinking a
second finger deep inside me.
“Oh good,
the details are on my desk, I’ll just . .
.” I hear him step further into
the room. I freeze. Daniel interrupts him.
“I’ll make sure she gets them but if you wouldn’t mind I need to finish with Miss Thorne.” He
barely whispers the word with but the deep timbre of the rest of his
commanding dismissal weakens not just my resolve but my knees too. Mr Wilson
closes the door. My eyes are so wide and my body quakes as I am stepped
forcefully back towards the door.
“I can’t believe, -arhhhh” Daniel strokes a sweet
spot inside me and I feel my knees give way. He holds me up with his frame and
continues to move his finger deep inside. His thumb puts light pressure in tiny
circles on my clit. My hips move of their own volition grinding against his
hand, riding him, needing re- lease.
“You’re so wet and I’m so fucking hard.” He growls into my neck as
he flicks the door locked. “No interruptions, I want you to come for me.” Like
I could stop. “Now!” He demands through gritted teeth.
“You’re so fucking responsive Bethany?” He slowly
sucks on his fingers and I can see the raw desire still in his eyes. That maybe
the most erotic thing I’ve seen and certainly the most
erotic act I’ve ever experienced but even so,
I realise I am seriously out of my depth with this man. He returns to the desk
picks up the details of the drinks reception and hands me the information. He
is unaffected and I’m a wreck.
AUTHOR BIO
Dee Palmer hates talking about herself in the third person so I
won’t. My husband had my iPod engraved one Christmas with ‘sing like no-one’s
listening’ and I know my family actually wish they weren’t listening because I
am, in fact, tone deaf but it doesn’t stop me and this gentle support has
enabled me to fulfil a dream. This has been a truly brilliant experience, I
wrote The Choices Trilogy back to back and released them this year just one month
apart...Don't you hate waiting for the next book in a series? The entire
process has undoubtedly been made possible by my incredibly supportive family.
I know this is very much an acknowledgment but I know I wouldn’t be writing
even this single paragraph if it wasn’t for them so this is about who I am, I
am because they let me be.
AUTHOR LINKS
Website:
http://deepalmerwriter.com/
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