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Blurb - Mountain Claiming. When Madame Eve and her One Night Stand offer a chance at escape, Daniel Long runs toward the hope of a future without repression. Everything on the island steals his breath including the gorgeous hotel owner, Jagger Castillo. Daniel quickly discovers he’s out of bondage and way out of his comfort zone.

Jagger and Daniel meet on Grand Turk for a 1 Night Stand up by Madame Eve. At this point, they have retired to Daniel's room to explore the night's possibilities. 

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With an irrepressible grin, he reentered the main room.

Daniel knelt on the floor, naked, head down hands clasped behind his back. He looked gorgeous, a sculpture done in milk chocolate. So perfect and so wrong. The sight pissed Jagger off. He set the basket on a nearby table and stopped in front of his fantasy with a growl. “Want to tell me what the hell you’re doing?”

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 This Sunday we return to Ginger Snaps for Two for the  

Six Sentence Sunday.

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"Admit you want me.”

She wanted him with a nearly mindless need, but she could kiss her professional reputation good-bye if anyone ever found out she had let a near stranger get her off in public—that she longed for it even. “Rot in hell.”

“Wrong answer.” The hand at her throat tightened while Selleck manipulated the toy between her legs. “I don’t like being ignored.

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Her glance touched his cock in an almost physical caress before she looked up again. “Would you like to fuck me, Captain Ries?”

Shit! Had she really asked that? Was it a trick question? “Six ways from Sunday, beautiful.”

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Incredible liquid warmth circled her right nipple, and she opened one eye expecting to see one of the guys licking her breast. Instead, Selleck spread a thin layer of warm white goo around her areola and smiled when Neil dipped his finger into the melted marshmallow to do the same.

A shiver of anticipation sent goose bumps across her naked flesh, emphasizing her state of undress while both guys were again fully clothed. How long had she been out of it? A fog of bliss clouded her mind, the impact of multiple orgasms at the hands of two skilled lovers. “Are you two planning something or making a mess?

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Snippet from Ginger Snaps for Two

“Ignoring me is not nice.”

Moist desire rushed to pool between her legs. She swallowed and attempted nonchalance. “I didn’t. My computer shut down. It was weird.”

Selleck snorted. “Liar.”

“I don’t lie.” She summoned the righteous indignation that usually flared so easily, but the defense mechanism wouldn’t materialize. Shoving against his chest, she tried to force him back. “If you think that of me, maybe you shouldn’t have come here.”

“Quit with the act.” Gentle fingers traced her tight jaw. “You don’t have to be tough for me, only honest.”

With a quick slap, she knocked his hand aside. Obviously, the wine and food had nothing to do with his impact on her. “I’m really getting sick of you telling me what to do. If you’re so special, maybe you should go fuck yourself.”

Anger snapped in his eyes even in the dim light. His hand closed around her throat. Steadying her without choking, he lifted her to her toes. “I don’t think so.” He leaned in. The press of his body holding her to the wall took the strain off her neck and legs. “See, that’s your job and you’re going to beg me for the privilege someday soon.”