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No man can own me. I negotiate sex for money at an illicit blindfold club, but my body is not for sale. I don’t submit and I don’t surrender.

Until I meet him. This beautiful artist’s tattoo now covers the scar of the worst mistake of my life.

Being with him could expose everything I’ve been hiding, and although there’s so much at stake, I can’t stop myself. The battle for control between us is too hot, too powerful to resist.

With all my dirty secrets, what’s going to happen when he forces me to come clean?


EXCLUSIVE EXCERPT: Three Dirty Secrets

Nikki Sloane

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I’m ridiculously excited about the upcoming book in The Blindfold Club series!!! As deliciously steamy as it is utterly addictive, this series never disappoints with its scorching sex scenes and interesting storylines, and we are finally getting Regan’s story!!! Enjoy a never-seen-before excerpt from Three Dirty Secrets…

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Excerpt

“I think you want this almost as badly as I do, Regan. You’re going to take your clothes off because I’m putting my hands on your f*cking body in a few seconds, and you don’t want me to ruin your clothes.”

He left me standing there in surprise and went back to the table. He picked up the charcoal pencil and rubbed it between his palms, covering his hands with even more black dust.

It was impossible to have friction without heat, and it flickered through my body, warming all the way down to my toes. He’d told me to take off my clothes, but it was really a choice. I could stay as I was and call his bluff, do as he asked, or walk away.

What would those dark hands do? Would they leave perfect black handprints against my ivory skin? The image was too powerful to deny. I locked my gaze on him, only breaking it for a moment as I tore my sweater up over my head.

Lust made his eyes heavy as he watched me shed the plain white t-shirt, and work the snap of my jeans. I tugged them off and tossed them to the floor with aggression. “Okay, done. Put your filthy goddamn hands on me.”

Fire flared so hot, it made the room scorching. He came at me, but I held my ground. His hands lifted to cup my face—wait, no. That wasn’t his intent. I inhaled sharply when he put both hands around my neck.

I fought the instinct to break his hold. There wasn’t any tension in his fingers as his hands wrapped around my throat, they simple rested there. It was dominating, but it was exciting, too.

When he released me, Silas made a noise of satisfaction. The sight of his black handprints on my skin obviously pleased him. My pulse sped to a million miles an hour. Did these handprints ringing my neck look like a collar? Like he owned me?

“The bra,” he said on a hurried breath. “Take it off.” He gazed at me like I was the most beautiful thing he’d seen, and my hands moved instantly. The clasp was undone and I slipped the straps down my shoulders, letting the bra fall away. My exposed breasts felt heavy and aching for his touch, which he seemed eager to do.

He filled the weight of one in his hand, pressing his dark, rough palm against my pale skin. As he peeled his fingers away, we both looked down and admired the perfect gray handprint he’d left. God, it was sexy. He instantly did the other breast so I had a matching set.

“That looks f*cking amazing,” he said. “Stay right like that.” And then he hurried for his camera.

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Uh huh!!! This one sounds like it is right up my alley!! I cannot wait to get started!! Thank you for the chance!!

Enjoyed it. Especially like this paragraph: “What would those dark hands do? Would they leave perfect black handprints against my ivory skin? The image was too powerful to deny. I locked my gaze on him, only breaking it for a moment as I tore my sweater up over my head.”

Nikki Sloane is a new author to me but this sounds exactly like something I’d enjoy!!
I’m already stalking her on all her media pages now. Lol

I love this series. And this part is freaking hot. Artists of all kinds are a weakness for me, as that blood runs through my veins as well. If I were him…I’d be fascinated and turned on by that simple act too. God, I love it.

Smokin’ hot! I’ve read Three Simple Rules and Three Hard Lessons, which I enjoyed. I have no doubt that I’ll love this one too.

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