Mad Baron's Victim [Slave for Hire #7]
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by Terri Pray
Category: Erotica/BDSM Erotica
Description: She Rented Her Body to a Sadist! Phillipa, a professional slave, specializes in the most extreme and dangerous of assignments. What she doesn't know is that her newest client, a manical Baron, has a plan to revenge himself on her for what other women have done. He is a sadist and intends to subject her to the most excruciating tortures--and doesn't care if she lives or dies. The strongest installment yet of this series of hard core b&d novelettes.
eBook Publisher: Renaissance E Books/Sizzler Editions,
eBookwise Release Date: January 2009
5 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [59 KB]
Reading time: 35-49 min.
"I want to see the best you have, I don't need anyone who will wimp out on me halfway through. Is that understood?" He leaned back in the chair, his gaze narrowed, hands folded in his lap.
Vivian smiled at the man's words. If he wanted the best he'd come to the right place. "I understand that. That's why I was sent to speak to you. You want the best, I'm one of the best this house has to offer."
"And just why would I believe that?" He arched one silvered eyebrow at her. "You're pretty enough, curved, but the best, even one of them? No, I find that hard to believe."
"Mr. Grant, if you weren't looking for the best you wouldn't have come here. You know the rates. You know the rules and the reputation of the women who work here. We're capable of meeting the requirements you have and more beside. That's if you're truly interested. If not, then we can end the conversation now."
For a moment he didn't speak, he just sat there, looking at her, shock and then something more played over his face. Then it happened. A smile claimed his lips, laughter filled the air and he shook his head. "Strip."
"And just why would I do that?"
"I don't hire what I don't examine first. Surely your boss explained that one to you? I would have thought better of Phillipa. Still, this should make it more interesting." Grant tapped one finger against his cheek as he watched her closely. "You can either strip, or I'll go to another location to find the woman I need for this event."
Vivian lifted her chin. Yes, this was exactly what Phillipa had warned her about. The man was sheer, living, breathing arrogance and he knew exactly what he wanted. Fine. She could play this game. It wasn't the first time she'd stripped for a client before he'd paid for her usage.
"What do you have in mind for the scene?" Her fingers rested on the closure of her simple lounge gown. "Something interesting I hope." She tugged, slowly, at the fastening, letting the material part between her breasts.
"A fantasy historical setting, a slave little more than a beast to be used as such. Captured, taken, used..."