
From Amazon
best-selling erotica author, Eva Simone, comes the final book in the Enchanted
Series
Desired and Dominated
May 26th
May 26th
CAN BE READ AS A
STANDALONE NOVEL
Synopsis
Sofia
Mantovani is my
best friend’s younger sister, and the girl I’ve been in love with for 8
years. She has no idea who or what I
really am. I hide it, forcing myself to
ignore my deepest desire to dominate her.
Being around her is the sweetest form of torture, but she can never be
mine. I can never drag her into my
world. To her I will always be Nate, but
that’s not who I really am…
I am
Master Callaghan.
Nate
Callaghan is my
brother’s best friend, and the man who has owned me since the moment we
met. I’ve never told him how I feel, or
who I really am. If he knew the darkest
parts of me, he would never look at me the same way again, but something about
him calls to me. I crave his
control. I always have. I know him for who he really is…
I was
born to be his Submissive.
When a single moment of
weakness brings Nate and Sofia together, their lives are forever changed. A cataclysmic joining of two souls. They are drawn to each other in ways that
they cannot ignore, but when life takes an unforeseen turn, can Nate save her
from the one thing that threatens to destroy them?
Can
he save Sofia…from herself?























“That’s good ‘cause I’m a bottom guy myself—,” oh here we go. “It’s not that I don’t looooove the top, it’s just I prefer the view from the bottom.” When I’m silent, he chuckles and then continues, “And being on the bottom might seem like a lazy choice for a guy of my size,” I choke, he laughs fully aware of how he’s affecting me. “But I feel like I have more options on the bottom, in some ways more control. The bottom is there to hold the top up, stabilizing the top if necessary. It’s definitely more of a hands-on situation than being on top. Then again, I do like being on top, too.” He hums like he’s trying to think of something. “In fact, I think some of my best performances have been after spending the night on top.”
“Oh hell,” I blurt out as the image of us as a beautiful knot of naked limbs and sweat plays out in my mind.
“What’s wrong, Izzy? You don’t like bunk beds?”
“Oh, I like bunk beds, but I’m not opposed to the floor, the couch, or the beach. Ever have sex on the beach, Diego?”
There’s a cough and a sputter. I think he may have spit out his drink. “Fuck. Whaaa—?”
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