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Gretchen Williams had finally been offered her dream job. After years of writing—screenplays, various freelance jobs, and erotic spanking romance—one of her book series had been adapted for television. She had been over the moon at the invitation to join the crew on set and overlook day to day operations.
Of course she never expected to wind up as the whipping girl. The main actress balked at the idea of a hand coming anywhere near her perfect round behind, and after some deliberations Gretchen offers up her derriere for showbiz . She never dreamed her bottom would be on display for everyone to see, but the bigger problem is the sudden attention from the male lead actor.
Tristan Callahan knew exactly what he was signing up for when he accepted the contract for a one year term, tentative for a second season at best. The subject matter appealed to him for a variety of reasons, ones he kept to himself. Until Gretchen throws a temper tantrum like a true diva. He takes her in hand, right in her own trailer, proving that he’s been doing very little acting so far.
They embark into a secret D/s relationship.
When photos of them together at a local BDSM dungeon surface and leak to the media, they find themselves with tough choices to make. Will their relationship overcome the scandal or is Gretchen doomed to say goodbye to Tristan in true Hollywood fashion?
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Tristan ran quickly down over each arm then focused his time on her wrists and hands. All those hours of typing took a beating on the muscles and joints there. He carefully rotated each wrist, to increase the blood flow, then let go of her hands. He must have smirked without knowing it because suddenly her eyes grew wide.
“You’re running out of body parts.” She licked her lips, deliberately and eagerly.
“Mmm. It is so tough to decide between your magnificent chest or hips. Both places are so much fun.” Her cheeks flushed a light pink. “Such hard choices.” He leaned down to tap a finger on the tip of her nose.
Tristan decided on the top part of her body first. He rubbed across her collarbone, lightly, then set his sight on her breasts. He cupped them in his hands and softly stroked. Gretchen moaned when he focused on the nipples and he gave them a pinch. She moaned louder.
“Does that feel good?”
She nodded without a word and her eyes fluttered shut.
Hm? He needed her in the moment, and he wanted her to get used to answering questions. He pinched them again but this time increased the pressure. Her eyes flew open along with her mouth.
“Does that feel good? Yes or no?”
“Yes, Sir.” Gretchen breathed out in a hiss as he tugged once more.