A S Peavey: 44 books

Kelsey never would have imagined her husband would cheat on her. She hadn’t thought Omar was that kind of man. They’d been married happily for years. They were finally ready for a kid—and he was even more interested about having a child than she was. Kelsey thought she knew Omar. He proved her...

Uncovered: Healing concludes the story that began with Uncovered: Mistress. Kelsey never would have imagined her husband would cheat on her. She hadn’t thought Omar was that kind of man. They’d been married happily for years. They were finally ready for a kid—and he was even more interested...

Kelsey never would have imagined her husband would cheat on her. She hadn’t thought Omar was that kind of man. They’d been married happily for years. They were finally ready for a kid—and he was even more interested about having a child than she was. Kelsey thought she knew Omar. He proved her...

Kelsey never would have imagined her husband would cheat on her. She hadn’t thought Omar was that kind of man. They’d been married happily for years. They were finally ready for a kid—and he was even more interested about having a child than she was. Kelsey thought she knew Omar. He proved her...

It’s time to tell the full story of Mata Hari. It’s time to learn what goes on behind Mata Hari’s bedroom door. The Great War destroyed Mata Hari’s career as a dancer and limits her life as a courtesan, but it offered a new career: as a German spy sleeping with French officers. But...

Kelsey never would have imagined her husband would cheat on her. She hadn’t thought Omar was that kind of man. They’d been married happily for years. They were finally ready for a kid—and he was even more excited about having a child than she was. Kelsey thought she knew Omar. Today proved...

It’s time to tell the full story of Mata Hari. It’s time to learn what goes on behind Mata Hari’s bedroom door. The Great War has destroyed Mata Hari’s career as a dancer. She once lived for the persona she created herself, a religious dancer stripping for her gods as much as the high-class...

It’s time to tell the full story of Mata Hari. It’s time to learn what goes on behind Mata Hari’s bedroom door. The Great War destroyed Mata Hari’s career as a dancer and limits her life as a courtesan, but it offers a new career: as a spy sleeping with enemy officers. Unfortunately,...

It’s time to tell the full story of Mata Hari. It’s time to learn what goes on behind Mata Hari’s bedroom door. The Great War destroyed Mata Hari’s career as a dancer and limits her life as a courtesan, but it offered a new career: as a spy sleeping with enemy officers. Halfway...

I started looking at Dawes more frequently after twenty minutes. After another fifteen minutes, I took a refill of my beer and headed over to Dawes. “Can I help you?” she asked before I had to make a smart—but not too smart—comment. “I would have asked you the same question. I thought I...

We didn’t have handcuffs with lace or with padding. We didn’t have the kind of restraints you bought in a sex shop. We just had the handcuffs that Fowler and Dawes had for work. While the others went to the California king sized bed that we could all fit in with room to spare, I grabbed Fowler’s...

I had plenty more questions, but Nancy wasn’t interested in my exploration of hypotheticals, nor my probing questions to get to the heart of how Stride’s character was changing. She was cuddled up to me, trying to get intimate. At first she only brushed aside my hair, as if it was long enough...

“Enjoying my art, Mina?” Karli asked. “Of course.” “What are you seeing?” “Now?” I paused and looked again at the cubist painting. I’d just seen a foot that I hadn’t spotted before, and I was trying to trace it to the rest of the body. A man’s. And… “Oh my.” “Yes?” “I...

It’s time to tell the full story of Mata Hari. It’s time to learn what goes on behind Mata Hari’s bedroom door. The Great War destroyed Mata Hari’s career as a dancer and limits her life as a courtesan, but it offers a new career: as a spy sleeping with enemy officers. Mata Hari...