The Emperor: Secrets Bared
By: Anne Rainey
Published By: Tease Publishing LLC
ISBN # 978-1-934678-55-8
Word Count: Novella
Heat Level: Scorcher!
Categories: Contemporary
Available in: Adobe Acrobat
Price: $2.99
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Review:
4 cups
“I thoroughly enjoyed Ms. Rainey’s story because honestly, who does not love when a woman can bring a guy to his knees with just a thought?”—Lototy, Coffee Time Romance
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Blurb:
Lori Fontaine is still angry that her ex-fiancé has declared her frigid. Ever the good girl, she’s more than ready to toss caution to the wind and liven up her sex life. She’s determined to prove that she can be just as passionate as the next woman. Lori gets her chance when she meets hunky sculptor Gideon Adrian. He’s wild, demanding, and everything she normally steers clear of. So, of course he’s perfect!
Gideon’s enhanced mental abilities have made his erotic statues a huge success. Being able to tap into the secret desires of his models has been one hell of an advantage. But when he meets Lori, he’s drawn to her like no one else. On the surface, she’s a prim and proper high school English teacher, but underneath, she’s a naughty temptress. Gideon aches to open Lori up to the enticing world of sexual pleasures, but what will she do when she learns that he’s been tuned into her every thought?
Please enjoy this excerpt of The Emeror: Secrets Bared
by Anne Rainey
Lori had no idea what she was doing. She was way out of her element. These people were in a different league. They were classy, sophisticated. She was plain and boring.Painfully normal. She’d only agreed to come because her art-teaching friend, Margaret, had talked her into it. Of course, Margaret had abandoned her the instant they’d arrived.Damn her. Someone had grabbed and flitted her away. How was she supposed to find the blasted woman in such a large crowd? It was wall-to-wall bodies.She only wanted to go home.
These people lived a different life. She enjoyed Margaret’s company, but this yuppie world was not Lori’s style. In the back of her mind, she knew the real reason she’d come tonight, and it hadn’t been because of Margaret. Now she wanted to forget the stupid idea and go home where things were normal.Unfortunately, Margaret had driven, which left Lori somewhat stranded. She was forced to talk to people she didn’t know, smile when she didn’t feel like smiling, and drink champagne, which she now knew tasted horrible. If she ever drank alcohol, it wasto tip back a cold, light beer on a hot summer evening. She’d never tasted champagne before tonight. Apparently, she hadn’t been missing a damn thing.
In her search for Margaret, she ended up telling yet another oversexed man, thanks but no thanks. When she turned to go to the bathroom as a means of escape—and call her sister, Tabby—Lori saw the most gorgeous man she’d ever seen. And the biggest. In fact, he was a little scary—0ver six foot six easy, with shoulders a linebacker only dreamed of and hair the color of night. The closer he got, the more she could see he had chiseled features that would rival a Greek God. He was completely underdressed in a pair of black slacks and a simple white T-shirt that showed off his muscles to perfection.His shiny black hair was entirely too long for today’s standards, falling just below his shoulders. He looked like a disreputable pirate. Oh yeah, definitely a hottie. At the same time Lori thought the word, his brow arched up in inquiry, as if he could read her mind. As if he knew she was thinking about him.
“Oh great, terrific impression,” she mumbled under her breath. Lori breathed deeply, resisted the urge to run and hide, then stood up straighter as he approached. Slouching added pounds, and she definitely didn’t wish for more of those.
He reached his hand out to her and spoke.”My name is Gideon Adrian and you are?”
Have mercy. His voice should have been bottled to preserve its flawlessness. She could listen to him talk for hours. Lori wondered what he sounded like during sex. She’d bet her bottom dollar, he could make a woman climax just by whispering in her ear. Then she realized she was clinging to his hand. Damn it. She made a valiant effort to give it back to him, but he appeared to be in no hurry. Instead, she answered his question and opted to leave her hand right where it was.
“I’m Lori Fontaine. It’s very nice to meet you, Mr. Adrian.”
Then it hit her. Gideon Adrian was the world-renowned sculptor. The party was in his honor. She had seen his work. She couldn’t actually afford it, but she’d seen it. Lori was dutifully impressed.
He sculpted couples. In particular, erotic poses of men and women wrapped up in each other, embracing, making love. He was a wild sensation in the art world.Lori looked pointedly down at their hands, then back up at him. He didn’t seem to get the message because he still held her firmly. The gorgeous hunk stared into her eyes as if he could see into her very soul. Tingles ran up and down her spine.
To break the silence, Lori decided to let him know what she thought of his romance-inspiring sculptures. “You are a very impressive artist, Mr. Adrian. It’s an honor to meetyou.”
He stared another second, then said, “Call me Gideon.”