A S Peavey: 44 books

When I opened my eyes I was surprised to see that it was Thomas Fowler, not Lydia Dawes, standing by the bed trying to get me to wake up. It was Dawes, Fowler’s wife, that I’d seduced and slept with the night before. Fowler was supposed to be out of town—trying to track me down so I could be...

“You’re sure you want to be tied up?” Stride asked. Maybe he’d learned his lesson from the earlier scandal. Maybe he no longer had the same influence to protect him. Or, maybe, he was just doing this for show, until he had Dawes secured to the bed. I really wished she hadn’t talked about...