Catering to His Needs: A Bargain on Amazon

A while ago, my publisher put a lot of books on sale. Catering to His Needs, the first book in my Kitchen Confessions series, went on sale for $.99. After the month was over, all the prices went back up on all the sites. Except they didn't change the price on Amazon. It's been $.99 for a while now. I haven't said anything because I would love people to try the series, and if putting the first book on sale for $.99 helps convince them to do it, I'm in favor of it. I don't know how much longer it will last, but it's a good time to take advantage of the lower price.

Here's a little sneak peek!

Rebecca stood looking at the paper grasped in her trembling fingers. I can do this, she told herself. Ethan wouldn’t allow her to expose herself to strangers, but she still looked around furtively to make sure no one was looking.

She read the words again.

Strip. Put on your uniform.
Put the larger cuffs on your ankles.
Put the smaller cuffs on your wrists.
Place your clothes, your cell and purse in the metal box under the bench and secure it shut.
Once you have done all of the above, turn the paper over.

Taking a deep breath to calm herself, she slowly took off her clothes and folded them carefully on the bench then put on the garter belt, stockings and black stilettos she had brought. After securing the cuffs on her wrists and ankles, she put her clothes and purse into the box and shut it. Another deep breath—and another. Then she turned over the paper.

Take the end of the chain on the fence and secure it around your neck with the attached lock.

Oh, my God, really? They had a whole weekend to explore their Dom/sub relationship, and needless to say, it was starting off with a bang. Well, she had wanted to delve into their dynamic more fully than for just an evening. She sure got what she’d asked for—a challenge every step of the way. Her whole body shook and she had to take more deep breaths to calm herself. Then she walked over to the narrow chain tethered to the fence, secured the loose end around her neck with the small padlock and sat quickly down on the bench to keep from falling over her trembling legs. And she waited—and waited.

Okay, let’s get this show on the road before I have a stroke. I can’t stand the suspense anymore. Where are you, Sir?

The early September afternoon was still warm, but she shivered as she wrapped her arms around her body to shield her naked breasts.

“Arms at your sides.”

Rebecca jerked her head up to look into the deep chocolate brown eyes of Ethan, standing at the edge of the fence. He had a stern look on his face that made her even more nervous.

How long had he been there watching her? Probably for some time, as she realized he wouldn’t have left her chained without keeping an eye on her. Her heartbeat revved up another notch as he slowly came toward her, his lanky yet muscular body reminding her of a panther stalking his prey. 

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