The Master’s face was hidden in shadow as he strapped the woman onto the bondage wheel. His dark hair was glossy, his broad, muscular back rippling beneath the soft black leather of his vest. A tattoo of three intertwined snakes curled around the bulging biceps of his left arm. Though Jaime couldn’t see his face, something about the man tugged at her senses, jump starting her heart into a hard, steady beat. Not my type, her brain attempted to inform her, but her body wasn’t listening.
Thus begins Jaime Heller’s introduction to the Master in residence at a San Francisco BDSM club. Dominant herself, Jaime fights the nearly irresistible pull of the Master. But Donovan Cartwright is determined to claim the sassy, willful girl for his own.
Publisher's Note: This novel contains explicit and graphic BDSM. The Master will use every tool in his arsenal, including—but most assuredly not limited to—bondage, whips, anal play, canes, clamps, hot wax, breath play and more orgasms than most women can handle.