The Fetish Queen is about to dominate your day. We're sharing two sexy excerpts from the first book in Nicole Camden's erotic romance series โ a hot one and an even hotter one โ depending on how racy you want to go! Here's a little bit about the book:. A loud honk woke Max Jobman up from a sound sleep, and his German shepherd, Bambi, scrambled up beside him. He'd been so knackered when he'd finally gotten home from his pub last night that he'd passed out on the couch while petting the dog.
Friday night had been busier than usual since it was so close to Halloween; he hadn't been able to pick Bambi up from Mary's house next door till after three in the morning. When Mary's mother, Mandy, died a few months back, she'd left her half of Jobman's โ the pub his uncle Bryan had opened in the s โ to Mary.
It had sure shocked the shit out of him at the time. Mandy had been like a mother to him, but he'd never known she had a daughter. Max had already inherited his half of the business when his uncle died not long before, and he'd expected to get the other half when Mandy passed away, but instead, her pale, dreamy artist of a daughter had come to town.
And now there were more surprises. Mary had mentioned that she was expecting her best friend, Lille, to arrive early this morning, but he hadn't expected it to be at the asscrack of dawn. He certainly hadn't been looking forward to the new arrival. Things had just settled into what felt like a normal routine after the upheaval of the past month or so, including the recent break-in at the Box, and from the way that Mary described her best friend, he figured that she wasn't likely to be much of a calming influence on any of them.
He thought about ignoring the honk for one brief second, but the incidents of the past month compelled him to get up and check. He knew he would never get back to sleep anyway. He snatched up his T-shirt from the arm of the couch and pulled it over his head. Bambi stood in front of him, grinning, eager to investigate. Max stood and stretched before locating his jeans on the floor.
