GOLDEN FLOGGER AWARD WINNER
A platonic Dom/sub relationship?
It’s a damn odd arrangement.
When Jessi Crenshaw’s husband Graham dies unexpectedly, she’s devastated. He’s the only man she’s ever loved. Just eighteen when she met him, she’s been married to him for twenty-five years. Now she’s lost her friend, her lover…and her Dominant.
But as it turns out, Graham had an inkling that his health was in decline, and he tapped his friend and protégé in the Lifestyle, firefighter and paramedic Judd Farris, to be Jessi’s Dominant until she gets back on her feet.
Judd is determined to fulfill his promise to his friend. But it’s a damn odd arrangement—a platonic Dom/sub relationship. With her fiery auburn hair, sparkling green eyes, and audacious spirit, Jessi captured his attention the first time he ever saw her. At her husband’s funeral.
A man could go to hell for the things he’s been thinking. But they’ve drawn a line, and he’s going to stick to it.
Judd’s sexy good looks and his gentle confidence aren’t lost on Jessi. She’s torn between loyalty to the man she loved, and desire for the man increasingly in her fantasies. In the letter Graham left for her, he mentioned that she might find Judd attractive. But that’s simply ridiculous. He’s five years younger than she is. He couldn’t possibly be interested in her. Could he?
Judd’s a Dom without a sub, and Jessi’s a sub without a Dom. It’s perfect for the time being. Could it be that Graham had more in mind than merely a temporary solution?
And could it all end at the hands of a madman?
FOR SPARROW is a contemporary erotic romance novel with a light BDSM theme. It’s the third book in the Dream Dominant Collection.
Here’s a steamy scene from FOR SPARROW.
Dressed in a silky eggplant chemise, Jessi padded back into the bedroom and slipped into bed. She stacked the pillows behind her against the headboard, intending to read the new erotic romance on her Kindle. But glancing at her phone on the bedside table, she remembered Judd’s charge: “Report back to me afterward.”FOR SPARROW by Pandora Spocks
The time on the clock blinked 12:09. Was it too late? If it was, he could just see it in the morning. The idea of reporting on her orgasm made her feel nervous. Maybe it was just better to get it over with.
She put down the Kindle and picked up her phone.
“So, what do you think about Amanda?” Alex asked, shouting above the pounding music.
“She’s nice,” Judd replied noncommittally.
“I’ll say she’s nice. Nice and stacked. When the girls get back from the bathroom, do you want me and Trish to head out so you can work your Judd Farris magic?” Alex grinned gleefully.
“No, no need to do that. Let’s all hang out. Do you want to go someplace quieter?”
Alex laughed. “Young folks and their crazy rock and roll bothering you, old man?”
“No, it’s just…”
“Well, the fact that they didn’t ditch us while we were in the bathroom is a good sign,” Trish joked as she and Amanda returned from the ladies’ room.
“Where would I go, baby, you know I love you,” Alex cooed. “Come on, let’s show these two how it’s done.” He took Trish’s hand and twirled her once, before leading her out to the dance floor.
Judd leaned closer to Amanda. “Would you like another beer?”
She nodded. “Yeah, that would be great.”
Judd stood, nodding toward the bar. “I’ll be right back.” Waiting to order at the bar, he looked back toward their table. Amanda was a friend of Trish’s from work, and somehow, Trish and Alex had decided that Judd should meet her.
She seemed nice, and she was pretty, with her blonde hair and blue eyes. She was a little shy, and Judd wondered if that was why she didn’t currently have a boyfriend. But he knew that he didn’t feel a connection with her, so it definitely wasn’t worth Alex and Trish leaving them to flounder on their own.
He returned to the table, two beers in hand, just as Alex and Trish left the dancefloor. “No beers for us, homie? Seriously?” Alex laughed, dropping off Trish and heading to the bar himself.
Amanda accepted her Corona and nodded. “Thanks!”
“You’re welcome.” Judd took a pull on his beer and felt his phone buzz in his pocket. He retrieved the device and swiped it on, checking the message. It was from Jessi. According to the clock on his phone, it was 12:10. Smiling reflexively, he opened the message.
Mission accomplished, Sir.
His grin broadened. Mission accomplished. Had she already had her allotted orgasm?
He looked up to see that Alex had returned and was watching him closely. “Good message?”
“Oh, yeah, it’s just…” Judd stood. “If you’ll excuse me for a minute. I’ll be right back.”
Dodging gyrating dancers and the crowd around the bar, Judd made his way to the sidewalk outside, where it was much quieter, despite the fact that he could still hear the deep pounding bass of the music inside the club. He opened Jessi’s message again and pressed the telephone icon.
“Hello?” she answered tentatively.
“Mission accomplished? That was fast,” he laughed.
“Shit! Well, oops, sorry, I just… Well, I didn’t think you’d call. Geez!”
“Two words do not a report make, little one. I need details.” He grinned, picturing her discomfort.
“Um-hmm, starting with, where were you?”
“In the bathtub.”
“Were there bubbles?”
“Yes, there were bubbles. And candles, too.”
“Good, this is sounding good. And you touched yourself where?”
“You know where I touched myself,” she quipped huffily.
“Humor me, little one.”
She sighed loudly. “I started with my breasts and moved to my pussy.”
“Okay, did you use a tool?” Judd realized that he was becoming immensely aroused.
“A tool? Like a dildo? Yes, I used my rabbit.”
“Ooh, penetration. I like it. And did you come?”
“Yes, Sir, only once, just like you said.” She sounded pleased with herself.
“Good girl. Were you thinking naughty thoughts?”
“Oh, for fuck’s sake! Everybody thinks naughty thoughts when they…”
Judd knew he was enjoying this way too much. He swallowed a laugh. “When they what, little one?”
Her heard her huff. “When they masturbate.” She whispered the last word. “Oh, my God!”
“Nicely done, Jessi. A full and complete report. It’s a shame that you used up your one cummie so quickly. It’s going to be a long week for you.”