The Ultimate Erotica Collection: 3 Books in 1 - Destined to Play, The Silver Chain, Run to You

The Ultimate Erotica Collection: 3 Books in 1 - Destined to Play, The Silver Chain, Run to You
Primula Bond

Charlotte Stein

Indigo Bloome

Three seductive and intensely charged erotic stories in one – this is the ultimate erotica collection. Includes Destined to Play by Indigo Bloome, The Silver Chain by Primula Bond and Run to You by Charlotte Stein.Perfect for anyone who was seduced by E L James’ 50 Shades of Grey or Sylvia Day’s Crossfire Trilogy.DESTINED TO PLAY –When psychologist Alexandra Blake meets Dr Jeremy Quinn, he presents her with an extraordinary proposition. But Alexandra knows that they never promise each other something they can’t commit to and that he will challenge her every inhibition, and she soon finds herself seduced into a level of surrender – and danger – she could never have imagined.THE SILVER CHAIN – One dark evening in London, photographer Serena Folkes meets a handsome stranger; Gustav Levi, enigmatic owner of the Levi Gallery. Gustav promises to launch Serena’s photographic career at his gallery, but only if Serena agrees to become his exclusive companion. To mark their agreement, Gustav gives Serena a bracelet to wear at all times, attached to it is a silver chain of which he is the keeper. As their passionate relationship intensifies, Gustav’s hold on the silver chain grows stronger. But will Gustav’s dark past tear them apart?RUN TO YOU – Alissa Layton leads a dull and ordinary life .But when Alissa meets businessman, Janos Kovaks, she uncovers a hidden world of secret assignations at an exclusive hotel. Janos seems seems far too handsome, sexy and worldly for someone like her. But Janos has been indulging in emotionless dalliances for so long that he's forgotten what real passion is and he might end up being the one learning the lessons…

ULTIMATE EROTICA COLLECTION

Contents

Title Page (#ude717983-eab4-5d0a-8478-0963639e3e23)

Destined to Play - Indigo Bloome (#u4a3a9475-5ba0-509f-b431-f5d97be1c37f)

The Silver Chain - Primula Bond (#litres_trial_promo)

Run to You - Charlotte Stein (#litres_trial_promo)

Copyright (#litres_trial_promo)

About the Publisher (#litres_trial_promo)

Destined To Play

Indigo Bloome

For my mum, whose unconditional love, support and nurturing since birth has enabled me to live my dreams many times over.

‘Do you ever feel like you were destined to play?’

‘Only in my dreams …’

Table of Contents

Title Page (#u38a2e9e7-47ab-55fd-82d0-f5eefb687f10)

Dedication (#u14cc5578-f165-5360-b369-e9023f76c302)

Epigraph (#u14d785b3-b476-5e7d-a4ab-46f750f708ea)

Preface (#ue364a624-7465-5365-83db-bb89ca9d7c78)

Part I (#u94b21687-5072-5871-a44c-c807329d2287)

Part II (#u39242438-2493-565a-a1d0-ad13a8ae2a47)

Part III (#u7a76b34b-7962-57d1-a7d6-8acb901d48dd)

Part IV (#uaa0bf8c2-2676-54e1-895d-9c652a430130)

Part V (#u6af6e0d1-8343-5f46-a897-7bcd1c8d7a38)

Part VI (#u53012338-ed12-5355-a373-8e917375220b)

Part VII (#litres_trial_promo)

Epilogue (#litres_trial_promo)

Author’s Note (#litres_trial_promo)

Acknowledgements (#litres_trial_promo)

About the Author (#litres_trial_promo)

Copyright (#litres_trial_promo)

Preface

If I had known then what I know now, would it be any different?

I’m not sure why or how my life changed so dramatically so fast, yet it continues as if nothing has changed at all. It began with one weekend that perhaps, in hindsight, should never have happened, but deep in my soul I have a vague nagging that it was always meant to be …

This leaves me embroiled within a psychological and sexual tornado that landed without any advance warning or forecast — or maybe I just missed the signs? Either way, what has happened, has happened, what will be, will be. I just don’t know how it will end, or whether I will survive the journey.

Part I

‘No ordinary work done by a man is either as hard or as responsible as the work of a woman who is bringing up a family of small children; for upon her time and strength demands are made not only every hour of the day but often every hour of the night.’

— Theodore Roosevelt

I’m pretty sure I have everything organised for the family before I walk out the door.

Kids’ bags packed.

Extra food prepared.

Outdoor gear organised.

Jordan and Elizabeth are going on their first wilderness expedition for a week with all the dads charged with helping out given the nature of outdoor activities they will be pursuing. Great idea from a mother’s perspective, but we all know in our hearts we will miss them from the first night they are away. The kids were devastated when the expedition was almost cancelled due to a lack of funding and support for the Tasmanian Wilderness Foundation. Thankfully, some last-minute sponsorship from the Fathers4Kids program enabled the expedition to take place after all. The kids are so excited. Actually when I think about it Robert, my husband, seems more awakened and engaged by this adventure than I have seen him in years. Must have something to do with men and their exploring tendencies — the mysteriousness of the confounding thylacine providing the perfect avenue — or maybe he is just happy to be away from me. Either way, he’s excited too and they haven’t been able to sleep in anticipation of the great adventure traversing the west coast of Tasmania’s wilderness in search of the elusive Tasmanian tiger.

I’ve decided to make the most of the children’s absence from my life to complete a series of lectures I had been deferring for the last few months until the ‘time felt right’, so I’m preparing to fly to Sydney, Brisbane, Perth and Melbourne to deliver my latest findings to postgraduate students, academics and other professionals in their given field of expertise.

I now really need to focus on getting myself organised for the first lecture this afternoon in Sydney. Mentally, I go through my checklist — I have my notes, slides, discussion themes, workshop challenges, laptop and mobile phone, so all good. I am still fascinated by the research I have been conducting on visual stimulation and its impact on the development of perception and even now I find my mind wandering off and becoming lost in my work, considering a different spin on some of the provocative challenges I have developed for the lectures …

All of a sudden, I become intensely aware of butterflies in my stomach, so much so, I have to lean against the kitchen bench to steady myself. How strange; I never usually get nervous before giving lectures, quite the opposite, as I really enjoy it. The challenge of engaging new minds, intellects sparring with one another on a quest for deeper, broader knowledge — fantastic! But where on earth are these butterflies coming from?

I pause for a moment to investigate these feelings and attempt to locate their source, which might seem strange to some people, but it is something that has always intrigued me. They are more intense than usual, and it certainly isn’t the lecture making me feel this way. Perhaps it is the trip away from family. No, it is not as if I haven’t been away from them before, particularly for work purposes. I broaden my mindset to include the rest of the weekend when I stop suddenly — as my stomach flips again. I surprise myself as I instinctively inhale at the thought of my 5.00 p.m. meeting at the Hotel InterContinental with Jeremy.