Friday, 18 September 2015

Slave Girl ( Master series)

Nobody has seen the face of the man called master, the most powerful man in the country.  He is the man who has eyes on everything and everyone, and could attack out of nowhere. How can one fight an enemy they don’t see, a man who controls the web?  Everyone and anyone with a digital footprint is at his mercy. Master isn’t who you think he is, and when, Ayanda, slave girl, catches his attention, all hell breaks loose.  Slave Girl is about to meet the man who will change her life forever!

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Tuesday, 25 August 2015

Wicked Games (Wicked Billionaires book 3)

The final part to wicked Billionaires is now available. Hope you enjoy!


Ashford has finally found the love of his life, but it might be too l late. His wicked games may have caught up with him. Franklin doesn't like the idea of Ashford’s and Grace’s relationship, and will do anything to destroy it. But not everything is as it seems. Even though Franklin won’t admit it, his son is a lot like him.

The truth of it all will soon be revealed. Can Ashford and Grace survive? As Franklin fights harder and harder it seems unlikely that the two will be together. How strong is love, and how much is enough to keep them together. In the end will money or love win? 

Available at Amazon, ARE, Kobo, soon available at B&N, 

Friday, 7 August 2015

Wicked Games (Wicked Billionaires) Book 1

Something for the weekend. This is a new series I've started about some really horrible billionaires. It seems their lives will be turned around, and most likely taste their own medicine. 

Brett offers half of his shares to Ashford if he chats up the curvy woman at the other end of the coffee shop. Not only does Ashford have to ask her out, but has to make her fall in love with him. Ashford hates the challenge. He doesn’t fancy bigger women.

‘I told you I’d get you back. Forsake your model types for her.’ Brett nodded towards Grace who was stuffing her face with apple pie.
‘I can’t do it.’
‘It will be as easy as pie, look at her, and look at you. She’ll be in your arms in no time.
Ashford looked at the woman.
‘Here’s the catch. It’s not going to be that easy. You have to make her fall in love with you. Once she’s fallen in love with you, you dump her. Let her fall apart, let her double that pie and body weight. Only then will you get my shares. If you don’t complete the challenge, I take half your shares.’
Ashford loved the risk of losing it all. That was the thrill of the challenges. He took one last look back at her, and then back at his friend.
And so the wicked games began.


Drop them.’ He waited.
Brett eyed the guy again. He had to do this or loose. He’d lost a challenge before, but it was only two million pounds. That was pocket change. But now the challenges were getting riskier. They were challenging each other to do things they knew the other would be a bit disgusted to do.
He began to unbuckle. He could lose. He’d have to let this man whore suck his dick. The jeans dropped to the floor.
‘This is fucked up.’
‘Make him come.’ Ashford laughed. ‘If you don’t come, I win.’
He stood in his boxers a little hesitant. This was going to be fun. Ashford pulled out his mobile, and aimed it at Brett.
‘Do your job,’ Ashford told the man. ‘And make it good. You’ve got to earn that thousand bucks.’ He laughed.
The man walked up towards Brett. It was clear that he’d done this many times before. It was his job to get paid thousands of pounds to suck dick for the rich. He fell to his knees, and was face to face with Brett’s limp dick.
‘Shit.’ Brett held onto his forehead.
‘Want to back out?’
‘No fucking way.’ He got himself ready.
The man pulled down Brett’s boxers, and took the limp member into his hand.
‘Shit!’ He covered his eyes.
Ashford was in stitches, he found it hard to keep the camera straight.
The man licked up and down the limp cock until it stiffened.
‘Oh. Look at that!’ Ashford focused the camera. ‘You do like dick after all.’
‘Fuck off! You’re going to pay for this…shit!’ His head fell back as the man took in the bellend and teased it expertly.
‘Oh shit!’ The movements excited Brett. He hated to admit it, but the man gave a good blow job.
Just outside the doors of the private room, the waiter was anxious. He kept up serving the customers, but kept looking at the entrance. He’d given the correct time. Where was she? Just as he was about to take another order he noticed the red head enter the club.
‘I’ll be one second.’ He told the customers, and rushed towards her. ‘You’re late, you might not get anything.’
‘Sorry. I got caught up in something else juicy,’ said Anna. ‘What are those spoilt rich boys up to now?’
‘Well you better hurry up if you want to see. Private room number thirty two, and leave my name out of it.’
‘Don’t worry.’ She rushed off. The waiter went back to serving customers.
‘Oh fuck!’ Brett was getting closer to coming. He placed his hands behind the man’s head and brought him closer.
This Ashford had to see. He moved in closer, capturing every movement and every sound. Brett was beyond caring. His mind was on the exhilarating feeling on his member. Just as he was about to splash out into the man’s mouth, the door flung open. There was a flash of a camera. Everything was done so quickly, neither of them had the time to understand what was happening.
‘Fuuuuuk!’ He came in the man’s mouth breathing heavily.
Ashford dropped the phone, and chased after the lady who had taken the pictures, but it was too late. She’d disappeared between the crowds. Anna was good at her job. When she wanted dirt, she got dirt.
‘Fuck!’ Ashford knew this would not be good. ‘Sorry mate, that was unexpected.’
‘You think! My father will kill me! Everyone’s going to think I’m gay!’ He zipped up his jeans. ‘This is fucked up!’

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Sunday, 2 August 2015

Trouble Maker (Inmate book 2)

Sometimes the one you want is not the one for you. Bad decisions equal bad income. Regina finds herself in a sticky situation, and can’t find a way out. And just when she thinks things can’t get worse, they do. Life hasn’t been very fair, and she hasn’t exactly made the right choices. Can her mistakes ever be fixed? Or has she gone too deep.

Love and lust has blinded her to what is. Trevor is a man who knows just how to make a woman feel wanted. The only problem is, Regina hasn’t taken time to see behind the mask. Only when it’s too late does she see him for who he was all along. 

This story is now available at Amazon

Tuesday, 21 July 2015

The Day I Died

This is a standalone story I decided to write. It might be a bit confusing, but I hope you understand what I was trying to put across. Anyway, I hope you enjoy.

Sapphire died yesterday, but it’s not the way you think. Eric, the man she’s married to isn’t the man he claims to be, and a lot has been sacrificed. On the surface Sapphire seems like a weak woman, keen to please her husband. It’s his way or the highway. No one sees that there is something else going on beneath the surface. It takes time, but the sacrifice she has made will finally become worth it in the end.
Sapphire knows never to judge a book by its cover, but before that can happen, she has to go where no one has gone before. It’s a story about love, sacrifice and finally justice.


He was silent, which made it worse. From out of that silence violence could erupt. I just stood still like a fool. Tears stung my throat. I know why I was crying. It made this much more difficult. His eyes moved from me and then back to the television a few times. I wondered what was going through his head. Wondered what he gained from portraying such behaviour. It was the worst feeling not knowing which way this would turn out. It was like waiting for a volcano to erupt. Knowing it would erupt at some point, but not knowing when.
A thought hit me. Perhaps it was time to break this craziness. Perhaps it was the right time to put an end to this. I looked at the exit. The key was in the front door. It would take too long to turn the key and run out the door. I know where I’d go! How would I get past him? It was a crazy thought, but it had to be done. This had all been a mistake. I had to set myself free! I took a few deep breaths. I watched as he took a sip of the tea. That was my cue. He wouldn’t be a hundred percent alert, nor would he expect that I’d make a run for it.
It was instant. I ran past him. The tea cup fell from his grip and he was right behind me. My hand turned the key, the door opened, I felt the sun on my skin, but just as I was about to step out, I was pulled back in. The door shut instantly and I was dragged back into the living-room by the hair. It felt like I was being burned by a relaxer. He spared nothing, he made sure I felt the pain.

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Tuesday, 30 June 2015

Convict (Inmate) Vol I

What happens when you find yourself falling for a convicted serial killer? That’s what happens to Doctor Regina Lawrence. Regina is hired by the police department to help them get convicted serial killer, Trevor Stackhouse, to tell them where he’s hidden some of the bodies.
As she gets to know this charming man, she begins to question her sanity. Trevor is one step ahead of her and he cleverly makes her a deal. She gets to keep her famous reputation in exchange for giving him her time.

Even though he’s given her a choice, the truth is, she had no choice. Regina finds herself caught up in a difficult situation, and there is no getting out. Now she has to deal with Trevor whether she likes it or not.

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‘Deal?’ he smiled against her lips.
‘Deal.’ She couldn’t help herself.
‘Good.’ He gazed directly into her eyes. ‘Open your legs.’ He crouched.
Her middle clenched. Had she heard him right?
‘Open your legs for me. I want to see how wet I’ve made you.’
Was she really going to do this? Not only was this against her practice, to get involved with a patient. He was a murderer. She’d gone insane! His soft lips against hers controlled the next movement. Her legs opened, and revealed the saturated silk.
‘That’s it. A bit more,’ he whispered.
She widened further. He ran his cuffed hand up her thigh, and soon his thumb was pressed against her silk panties.
‘You are so wet.’
He pushed the silk to the side to reveal her swollen lips, and began to play with her wet lips gently.
‘Oh god,’ she panted.
‘That’s it. Breathe on me.’ He pressed his thumb harder against her middle.
‘This…this is wrong...’
‘Is this wrong?’ He circled her clit with his thumb and then pushed it into her. ‘Tell me how wrong this is.’ He moved faster.
She couldn’t speak. Instead she tried her best not to shout out loud. With his other hand he took the pen and pushed it into the side of his shoe. She was far gone. He kept speaking to her. Telling her just how delicious she was.
‘Shit!’ she let out a little loud.
‘Come for me,’ he whispered and he placed his other hand over her mouth to stop her from screaming. ‘Come for me before the guards walk in.’ His touch, his thumb in her middle made it hard for her to breathe. All reasoning had left her. All she felt was the urge to orgasm. The tension, the threat that they could get caught heightened it all. This wasn’t who she was, but as she opened her legs further and accepted his thumb as he fucked her, she was exactly who she needed to be.

Monday, 1 June 2015

Missing Persons (Into Darkness Vol 2)

Did she feed Gavin to her party guests? That’s to be seen. What drives someone to murder? Debra has crossed over to the dark side, and there is no turning back. Killing has liberated her in a way she never expected. Debra now sees life in a different light. The woman who had once been Debra is no longer there. Even Julian will realise that. But how long can she fool everyone? How will it end for her? Sometimes a person can only live a day at a time, and only wait and see what the future holds.


‘Are you accusing me of something because if you are I have to call my lawyer. There will be no more questions.’
He put the coffee mug on the counter. And gazed at her. He couldn’t help it. He should’ve left, got in another detective who wasn’t going to be blinded by her seductiveness, but he couldn’t move.
‘What did he do to you?’ he asked as he moved closer to her, his eyes on hers. ‘What did your husband do to you to make you this way?’ He took the mug from her hand and put it down.
She’d thought that this was her game, but the man standing ever so close had taken back the game. It was in his power to do as he pleased. She was already weakened by him.
‘Tell me.’ He lifted her chin, his lips so close to hers she felt his warm breath. ‘There is something about you I just can’t shake.’
She watched him, not sure how to respond.
‘I’ve been going through it in my mind, over and over again and it all trails back to you. He hurt you didn’t he?’ He pulled the belt to the gown and it opened. She gasped, she should’ve walked away, but she didn’t want to. ‘I saw the bruises, and we both know you didn’t fall down the stairs.’
‘What do you want?’
He thought he knew what he wanted, but now he wasn’t so sure. Instead of an answer he pressed his lips against hers hard. The gown fell to the floor, and with seconds he lifted her to the kitchen counter, spread her legs and pulled down his trousers. In a matter of moments he was fucking her! Hard! Fast! And animalistic! Their bodies spoke, reason went out the window. This wasn’t what he’d planned, but it didn’t come to mind. She was too delicious to resist, too hard to keep his dick in his pants. The woman on the counter, shouting and screaming had just taken his world and turned it upside down and complicated it.
A Volvo parked just outside the house. Julian had been worried. He’d called her all morning and still hadn’t got an answer. He hoped she was okay. He noticed the black Mondeo and pondered a moment. Why was it there? Did this have something to do with the case? He’d seen cars like that before. Usually at court hearings.
‘Shit!’ he rushed for the door. She probably needed his help.
Instead of ringing the bell like he normally would, he turned the handle and stepped in. He noticed the suitcases, and then he heard the sounds. At first he thought she was being hurt and rushed towards the sounds until he saw them. A bare white bum with caramel legs wrapped around it.
‘Fuck! YES! Fuuuuuuk!’ She screamed. ‘He made me this way!’ she shouted. ‘Fuck!’ His thick cock pounded harder and harder. He panted, he groaned, grasped her chin between his hand! The two were oblivious to the audience they’d just obtained.
Shattered he stepped back and leaned into the wall out of sight.
‘Oh god yes! Yes! YES!’ she screamed louder and louder.
Julian’s hands turned to fists as he heard them pant and yell, and as they finally reached their climax. It was supposed to be him. She’d opened up to him! He’d waited for her for so long, and this man just walks in and takes her! He was seething. There were no words to describe what he felt. He didn’t know whether he should stay or go. It was complicated.

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