excuses for what he does. Besides, people bore him. He has no use for them…until
a hot summer night in a Toronto nightclub. A woman with misery in her eyes
whispers three words in his ear, shattering his world like shards of crystal at
She wants to lose herself—or maybe find herself, Myka Prentiss can’t
readily decide. What she does know is the dark stranger hugging the shadows at
the back of the club calls to her in ways she can’t explain. Putting fear aside,
accepting the heady pull, she makes her move and asks for one nameless night.
Nothing between them but hot sweat and tangled sheets. He accepts.
When they’re done, she walks away, wanting more. Back to an unfulfilled life, she’s comforted only by her memories…until her dark stranger shows up at her door with an announcement. He’s been hired to kill her.
Freedom is delivered in the form of the sexy, chocolate coated man she refers
to as Mr. Dark. No names, and just one night are the rules she lays down,
and when Mr. Dark accepts were dished up a steaming helping of down and dirty sex that takes the edge of both characters, and me. If I hadn’t all ready been
missing my hubby who’s away for training, this scene would have done the
The night of passion is more than a fond memory when it leaves its mark on Mr.
Dark who we come to know as Justice. It’s not like him to linger, but he sees his
her face every where he turns. When he receives the order for the hit and finds her photo in the file for a moment he things he’s hallucinating.
From the moment Justice rescues her, the bond between them is undeniable. More than just sexual, this connection allows them to bring out the best in each other. Myka finds thebackbone her Father has almost decimated, and Justice finally conquers the demons of his past so he can move forward. Their transformations were beautiful to wittness, and though their heart aches filled me with sadness. Those events made the love they found so much sweeter.
It was easy to get lost in this world of mystery, intrigue. The twists and turns of
this tale left me with my jaw hanging to the ground before it was all said and done. This is story telling at its best.
The sex for me was on a whole other level with, toys, handcuffs,and
anal play that went both ways. By the time the scenes are done you will be ready
to grab your significant other and get to work.
I’drecommend this story to anyone. It’s a romance that’s found the perfect balance of plot, erotic content and romance. I will say though, if you’re not a fan of graphic sex be prepared to step outside of your comfort zone. You may just find you like over here with us on the darkside.
whisper of cool air on the nape of her neck felt like a lover’s caress. She
crossed her arms over her chest, then changed her mind and let them hang loose
at her sides.
He wasn’t coming.
What was she thinking? She shouldn’t have approached him, but she’d wanted to prove her life was still her own. Pretend what she’d overheard wasn’t true, and her father hadn’t sold her to the highest bidder for a senate seat. But he had and here she was, grasping at anything to dull the pain.
The doors opened and Mr. Dark stepped outside. Breath left her body, her spine tingled. His gaze clashed with hers as he approached like a lion stalking its prey. Dark clothes cloaked his bulky frame—leather jacket, shirt, jeans and boots. His features looked like they’d been chiseled from the finest, darkest chocolate. Sharp, dark and smooth. He had high cheekbones, slanted eyes, and just a hint of stubble on his square jaw, framing full lips made to kiss and taste. A voice in the back of her head yelled run, but she ignored it. She sensed he’d like the chase.
He stood in front of her, chest to chest, and placed a hand on the wall behind her. Then he leaned in, licked her earlobe and caught it between his teeth. Her
breath hitched, knees wobbled. A whimper left her throat as her pussy flooded.
“You beckoned?” A Caribbean accent gave his deep voice an exotic flavor.
Nipples hardening, Myka stayed with the bold approach. “I want
you. Under me, on top of me, but definitely inside me.”