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by Kris Norris
Category: Erotica/Menage Erotica/Romance
Description: Sometimes a woman wants to be spread between more than just the pages of a magazine. Scarlet's spent the past six months trying to make her alter ego, Miss December, a ghost of Christmas past. Forced to become the sexy centrefold in a high stakes undercover assignment, she's spent more time pulling copies of her naked butt off the bulletin boards at the station, than she has chasing criminals. But it's not over yet. Someone's hunting the models from her first assignment, and with only two weeks left in the year, the rampage is only going to escalate, unless they can catch a break. A break that'll have her baring it all in the line of duty once again. But to keep her cover intact, she's being reunited with her ex-partner, Roman, the one man who controls her body in a way she never dreamed and the only man she'll ever love. Or so she believes... Roman knows he's got some explaining to do, but after six months of hiding, he's finally ready to come clean, and come out of the closet. He's in love with his F.B.I. partner, Aiden, but bound to Scarlet as well. And with their partnership reinstated, he's determined to show her it's one he plans to make permanent. He and Aiden have made a decision, and they'll do whatever it takes to seduce her into their bed. But can they claim her heart before the stalker kills his way through the calendar?
eBook Publisher: Total-e-bound, 2009
eBookwise Release Date: April 2010
19 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [74 KB]
Reading time: 44-62 min.
"Centrefold is a hot and steamy drama with enough passion to melt snow in winter and start fires in summer...This is definitely the type of story that will get the blood pumping and the sweat trickling...Centrefold comes highly recommended and I can not wait to read more from this talented author." -ecata Reviews
Glade Manor -- home of Spyce Magazine
"That's it, Scarlet. Now cross your ankles...a bit more...good. Hold still."
Scarlet tried not to breathe, afraid any movement would bare her breasts even more. The camera already had a full view of her ass as she lay on the fluffy white carpet, chin resting on bent fingers, feet crossed at the ankles. She didn't need her nipples on centre stage too. She looked at her reflection in the mirror behind the photographer. Her brown hair hung in long curls, the red Christmas hat tilted off to one side, and other than the leather version of elf shoes laced up her feet, she was completely bare.
"Nice, now push your chest out just a bit. We want men dying to see what your nipples look like, so give them just a hint."
She fought the dizzy feeling as she chanced a glance at her partner. Roman leaned against the wall, his dark eyes following her every move. His gaze swept down her body, pausing in all the right places. Heat danced along her skin when his eyes met hers. They were heavy and dark, like a leopard gazing at a newborn calf. He'd never looked at her like that before.
"Great work, Scarlet," said the photographer, capping his lens. "If that doesn't make grown men wish for their own Christmas angel, nothing will."
She feigned a smiled, but knew it didn't reach her eyes. She accepted the robe he handed her, wrapping it tight as she rose off the floor.
"You're very beautiful, Miss December. I'm glad Mr. Glade decided to shoot a teaser pose with all of next year's centrefolds. Men will be aching to see your full spread." The photographer moved closer, ignoring the hooded glare Roman flashed him. "Perhaps you'd like to continue this shoot...in private?"
Scarlet stepped back just as Roman grabbed the man by the scruff of the neck and threw him against the wall. "I thought I'd made it clear. Scarlet's my lover." He inched his face closer, ruffling the man's collar. "She's not interested in playing with you."