Dark Tales Diaries: Volume Three
Audiobook
by London Saint James
Audiobook Narrated by: John Thrust
Listening Time: 2hrs 2 min
Listening Time: 2hrs 2 min
For
thirteen years, Tristan Blackthorn has searched for his lost love, Keira. Has
the time for their reunion finally come?
When the ball-busting Patrice Wyngate figures out she’s not happy, she does what she does best—takes control. Yet hearing, “Dance for me” completely changes her life, and nothing will be the same again.
For Zoe Harper, there would be no more dieting. The plain truth of the matter was, her no-good cheating boyfriend could kiss her size fourteen ass. Because quite simply, she found a man who was happy to show her Big Girls Do It Better.
Hadley Cooper, Eric Williams, and Jude Jamison had been best friends forever. Yet, at some point, their time living together would end, each of them finding “the one.” Only, Eric and Jude had other thoughts. They intended to make Hadley understand—Three’s Not a Crowd.
Be Warned: ménage sex (MFM), BDSM, floggers, spanking
Please Note: This is a series best if read/listened to in order
When the ball-busting Patrice Wyngate figures out she’s not happy, she does what she does best—takes control. Yet hearing, “Dance for me” completely changes her life, and nothing will be the same again.
For Zoe Harper, there would be no more dieting. The plain truth of the matter was, her no-good cheating boyfriend could kiss her size fourteen ass. Because quite simply, she found a man who was happy to show her Big Girls Do It Better.
Hadley Cooper, Eric Williams, and Jude Jamison had been best friends forever. Yet, at some point, their time living together would end, each of them finding “the one.” Only, Eric and Jude had other thoughts. They intended to make Hadley understand—Three’s Not a Crowd.
Be Warned: ménage sex (MFM), BDSM, floggers, spanking
Please Note: This is a series best if read/listened to in order
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Read an Excerpt from Dance for Me:
The
first time I’d met Mr. Armitage we’d been seated next to each other at a
wedding reception. I remember thinking he reminded me of a slightly older
version of Travis Fimmel, only with hunter-green eyes, and temptingly tousled
chocolate-colored hair. While we’d never crossed paths before that day, we
found out during small talk over dinner, we had a mutual friend in the bride.
When dinner was over and the music started, he asked me to dance. I would have
said yes, but my time with him was interrupted by an emergency call.
Damn
cell phones.
The
second time I met Mr. Armitage was by complete accident. Not that I ran into
him in a grocery store or something. No. It was an accident quite simply because,
he was the last man I was expecting to see. Let me qualify. I’d been making
some discrete inquiries about an exclusive, member’s only—for lack of a better
description—sex club. So, I wasn’t at all prepared when I scheduled a casual
meet and greet lunch with the owner of said club, and he turned out to be the
sexy, charismatic man who’d asked me to dance at a wedding reception two months
earlier.
After
I took another deep breath or two, all right, maybe it was more like three, I
opened the door, and stepped into the room where the most handsome man I’d ever
seen awaited. Unlike the last two times we met, I was at least semi-prepared
for the devastating smile he wore.
It
took six steps before I arrived to where he was seated. He watched me approach,
his gaze sweeping over me from my black pumps to the top of my head before he
stood and swiped his large hand down the front of his deep-purple tie.
“Mr.
Armitage,” I greeted, extending out my hand. “I wasn’t expecting you to be in
contact again so soon.”
“No?”
“No.
But it’s good to see you.”
Damon
took hold of my proffered appendage, but instead of a shake, he lifted my hand
to his bent head and brushed his lips over the backs of my knuckles in a soft
and lingering manner before letting me go.
“Ms.
Wyngate,” he said in a voice that slipped over every inch of my body like a
velvet blanket. God. The man’s voice
was amazing. Then I was walloped when he met my gaze. I wasn’t at all sure if
it was his confidence, his voice, the remaining sensation of his lips on my
flesh, or his piercing eyes that gave me the good kind of chills. However, I
had to consider it very well may be the combination of them all. “The pleasure
is assuredly mine.”
“Please,”
I said, gesturing toward a chair. “Have a seat.”
He
nodded. “Of course.”
“May
I have my assistant bring you something to drink? A Pellegrino perhaps?”
Evidently
my question pleased him since he hit me with his pearly whites once more. “You
remembered.”
I
don’t think I could forget one single thing about my last meeting with him, not
even what he preferred to drink.
“Yes,”
I said.
He
waved a dismissive hand. “Thank you for offering, but I’m fine.”
“All
right,” I said, taking my seat across from him.
“I’ve
gone over all the information, keeping in mind what we personally discussed
last week, as well what you submitted to me.”
I
nodded.
“What
you’ve requested is very specific.”
“Are
specifics a bad thing?”
He
gave a low laugh. “On the contrary. I have found a man whom I believe is
exactly what you’re looking for.”
My
stomach dipped. “Really?”
“Really,”
he confirmed as he reached into his dark gray suit jacket and pulled out an
envelope. “Here’s his personal and medical information.”
Damon
placed the envelope on the table and slid it across to me with the tips of his
obviously manicured fingers.
“Okay,”
I said, plucking it up. “Do you want me to read this right now?”
He
inclined his head.
Opening
the envelope, I slid the paper out. After making sure I had a firm grip on my
control in order to keep my hands from shaking, I allowed my attention to fall
to the page I held.
Caucasian Male. 41 years of age.
Height: 6’-2”
Weight: 182lbs
Hobbies: Biking, hiking, racket
ball, parasailing, scuba diving.
Occupation: Entrepreneur/Self
employed
Sexual orientation: Straight
Family and marital status: Divorced.
No children.
Then
I read the detailed medical report.
Non tobacco user. Non smoker.
Negative for HIV.
There
were no sexually transmitted diseases or any type of communicable diseases. No
major or even minor health problems. No family history of mental instability. I
even knew this man’s blood type.
My
eyes rounded.
Name: Damon Armitage
My
head popped up and I looked at him, muttering, “You?”
“Tell me, Ms. Wyngate. Do you agree with my
recommendation?”
I
froze. Shocked. In fact, I don’t even believe I was blinking.
“Ms.
Wyngate?”
“Yes,”
I said, focusing in on his stunning face.
He
chuckled. “Would that be a ‘yes’ you agree?”
I
carefully placed the paper down in front of me on the oak conference room
table, and crossed my hands, sitting them atop the document I’d just read.
“I’m. Well.” I cleared my throat. “I’m a little surprised,” I finally offered.
With
a tilt to his head as though studying me he asked, “Why?”
“I
guess….” I paused, trying to gather my addled thoughts. “I’m not sure. I
suppose when I talked with you about what I was looking for; I just assumed you
would—”
“Patrice,”
he said, stopping my ramblings. “Make no mistake. From the first moment I saw
you walk into Dana and Josh’s wedding reception, I wanted you for myself.”
This
statement completely took me aback. Damon was commanding and sexy as all hell,
and I couldn’t believe I interested him. I’m sure the man could have his pick
of beautiful, sexually progressive women who knew all the ins and outs of the
world he lived in.
“You
did?” I asked, still attempting to wrap my mind around him wanting me.
He
nodded. “Oh, yes. When you told me what you were looking for, what you desired,
I knew you would be mine. There was no way I would arrange for any other man to
possess you.” He met my gaze, dead on. “What you’re searching for and what I’ve
been searching for are a perfect match. You wish to test your boundaries. Long
to give up control. I enjoy having control. Trust me.” His voice had gone low.
“It will be my greatest pleasure to give you exactly what you need.”
My
mouth went dry. “It will?”
“Yes,”
he said, assuredly. “Now. All I need is your agreement.”
I
glanced down and studied my hands, and for the first time in my life, I felt
unsure. Not of him. I had no doubt he was completely capable of giving me what
I wanted. I wasn’t even unsure of myself. It was…Well, I wasn’t sure I could
release the words from my mouth that would make this whole thing real.
“Patrice?”
he questioned.
“Okay,”
I said.
“Look
at me.”
I
did, struck by the charisma and sexual pull of this man. It surrounded him like
an aura of pulsing power, bringing attention to the throbbing ache between my
thighs.
“Tell
me what I want to hear. Do you agree?”
Straightening
my spine, I said, “Yes, Damon. I agree.”
He
smiled, wide and bright. “That’s what I wanted.” There was a slight pause.
“Tomorrow afternoon you will receive a little something from me via courier.
You will wear what I send. My driver will arrive at your home tomorrow evening
at eight o’clock to pick you up and bring you to me at Indigo House.” He rose
in a breathtaking fluidity from where he’d been seated. “When you arrive, you
will be escorted up to one of the private play rooms. You’ll wait for me there.
Understand?”
“Yes.”
He
walked to where I was seated and held out a hand. I took it, wrapping my
fingers around his and stood. He used his knuckles to methodically outline my
jaw, then he tucked his fingers into my hair, pulling my head back. I gazed
into his eyes, watching the pupils grow larger and darker, eating up the green
of them as though he were starving for me. Longing zipped down the length of my
body. Damon curled his palm around the base of my skull—securing me. Two
heartbeats passed.
I
shivered when he leaned down and whispered, his warm breath bathing my ear in
sweet sensation. “Have no doubt. You, belong to me now, Patrice.”
He kissed me. One simple, soft,
chaste kiss on the lips. But it was enough to almost bring me to my knees.
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