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As she walked up the steps of the porch with a greeting and a smile for everyone, a murmur moved through the group, and then the door to the house opened. Damien came out looking relaxed in gray slacks and a white buttoned up shirt opened at the throat. She went to him immediately.

“What’s the emergency, love?” she asked.

“No emergency. I just wanted to make sure you were properly on your feet.” He kissed her lightly on the lips, slipped an arm around her waist. “You must be. You got here fast.”

“I thought there was something wrong,” she said. “I’m glad there isn’t.”

“Nothing is wrong, darling. In fact, everything is just right.” He pressed her briefly to his side then walked with her to the center of the porch.

Was it her imagination or was everyone giving them room?

Damien pulled away slightly from her. “I sent Theresa to get you because I wanted to ask you something very important.” He looked up at his mother then to nearly everyone gathered around them. “In front of my family and our friends, Sasha Cormick.” Damien reached into his pocket and took out a small velvet box. Dropped to one knee. “I am asking you to marry me.” He opened the box, revealing a glittering diamond ring.

She drew a startled breath, her hands flying to her mouth. “Are you serious?”

“I am. I was serious the last time too.” Despite the teasing tone in his voice, there was a vague shadow of unease in Damien’s eyes. Real fear, Sasha realized, that she would turn him down. She bit the inside of her lip, tenderness for him welling inside her. She touched his handsome face.

“I’ll be honored to accept your proposal, Damien Taylor.”

Happiness flashed across his eyes as loud cheers and applause exploded all around them. Damien slid the ring onto her finger, grinning widely. It was a perfect fit. He rose to his feet and claimed her mouth in a searing kiss.

“Thank you,” he murmured, holding her close. “You’ve made me happier than I ever thought possible.”

As he echoed the words in her heart, Sasha clung to him, feeling truly like a winner for the very first time.

The End

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The Surrender Series Character Interview #1

A character interview from Priscilla West’s highly anticipated Surrender Series!

Welcome Kristen. Thank you for agreeing to do this interview.

*smiles brightly* Thank you for having me.

Let me get straight to the hardballs. Vincent’s a gorgeous CEO with nipple rings and tats. Why on earth would you turn him down? Are you okay in your brain?

*nearly chokes on saliva and coughs* Vincent is a potential client for my employer. My interest in him is having Waterbridge-Howser effectively manage his personal assets. If we have any type of relationship, it’s a professional one. I would appreciate it if you kept the questions professional as well.

You pinched his nipple.

*blushes furiously* That was a complete accident! I was handing him supporting documents during our first meeting and I happened to trip over my heels and fall into his lap. That was not on purpose. No way. I’d never do that on purpose. Nope.

That explains the fall but it doesn’t explain the N-I-P-P-L-E pinching.

I felt something odd when I landed in his lap and my palms flattened against his rock hard chest. It was something that shouldn’t have belonged there. C’mon. When you know something’s off you’re saying you don’t try to see what it is?

My husband was spending a lot of late nights at work and I found out he was having an affair with the secretary. I punched that bitch in the face.

Yeah, exactly. I mean. . . no. Wait. What did you just say?

Not important. Moving on. So tell me what was your impression of Vincent after your meeting in Cape Town?

I honestly don’t know what to think. Richard and I had spent weeks practicing and rehearsing our pitch. We really wanted to land Vincent. But it’s hard to read the guy. He wasn’t at all what we thought. Much more serious. Much more business-minded. Shrewd. Intimidating. Fuckable. Clever. Demanding. Confident. Skilled. Not at all the surfer bum we thought he was.

You just said he was ‘fuckable’.

No I didn’t. I said ‘implacable’. He’s a difficult person to please.

Okay, sure. So if Vincent asked you out, would you go for it?

I don’t date potential clients. That would be disastrous for my career. Office politics would be like elephants at a water hole. Besides, I haven’t dated in 2 years.

Why not?

Personal reasons. Very personal. So let’s just leave it at that.

Okay. That’s all the questions I have. Thank you for your time!

Thank you!

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“I absolutely loved the book from the beginning and as you start reading it you just know that it is going to be great. The main characters of Kristen and Vincent are well written are so real and you are drawn into them from the beginning. The chemistry between is intense and you just know from the first meeting that things are going to heat up.”
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Bound by Fate

by Sherilyn Gray

She is a woman without a name and without a past. Two years ago, she woke up on the streets of San Francisco, alone, lost, and without her memories. Her life has been a constant struggle for survival. When she is offered an opportunity for a new life in the household of the wealthy and scorchingly hot Victor Draper, she accepts it without hesitation. Nothing can be worse than living on the streets. She is given food, a warm place to sleep, and even a name: Dove.

In her new life, Dove must clean, cook, and... surrender herself to Victor's every desire. Dove finds the entire situation strange, but giving her body to most eligible bachelor in the world can hardly be considered a sacrifice.

Unlike Dove, Victor is a man who tried to bury his past in the deepest hole that money could buy. When Dove's contract with Victor becomes more... complicated, his demons resurface to threaten their budding relationship.

Will their passion for each other be able to overcome Victor's past? And even if they do, an even greater question awaits: what will they do when Dove begins to recover her memories?

*Warning: This book contains explicit BDSM scenes and is written for adults only.*

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Chapter One

“She has really pretty skin,” whispered a dark-haired girl to a lighter-haired one.

Well, this was just a bit weird.

The curious eyes of about a dozen young women stared back at me, assessing me as I stood at the front of the room with my back to the door. Some were standing barefoot on the plush red carpet, some were reclined in ornately decorated lounges and chairs neatly arranged about the room. There were no windows, only lush green walls. The sight of a new girl probably worked well enough for a view.

When they finally took their fill of my appearance, they either glanced away or talked in hushed voices with one another.

I looked down at my small, white full slip. It was the same slip that the other women in the room wore. Being a little bit too big for me, the cloth hung awkwardly on my shoulders, but the material was soft and warm. I picked at it with my fingers, not really knowing what to do with myself.

I decided to sit down next to a young woman about my age while I waited. At least, she looked to be. I had the urge to ask her, but the sour expression on her face let me know she wasn’t in the mood to talk to anyone.  Sighing, I stared back down at my hands.  They had been scrubbed until my skin turned pink, and they still tingled from the soap. When was the last time they had been so clean? Glancing around, the other women were just as clean, their bodies appearing smooth and pristine.  Had they been as dirty as I had been?

I leaned my head back against the wall behind me and closed my eyes. The night that dark car came and brought me here seemed like an eternity ago, but it was only last night, and one of the coldest nights in the city to boot...