He makes me feel possessed, and what is so disconcerting about this feeling is that I like it. He could push me to the edge, to unbelievable places I’d never thought I would go. If Saturday night proved anything, it was that once I was with him, under his spell, he could demand anything of me, and I’d comply. Never in my life had I taken orders from a man most certainly I had never thought I would quiver with anything. Naked before him, open to him, I was vulnerable and quivering with need. He’d ordered me to undress and sit on the mattress, against the headboard, my legs spread wide for his viewing. I barely remember where it all went wrong. It started out as any other erotic adventure with him. And I know now, no matter what he says, no matter what he does, I cannot-will not-see him again. I was reminded of this life lesson on Saturday night.

So good I’d forgotten there’s a price for overindulgence. Taste the sweet and sensuous flavor of him-like milk chocolate with its silky demand that I indulge in one more bite.

Sleep-laden, alternate realities where I can vividly smell his musky male scent, feel his hard body against mine. But after she tastes the forbidden pleasures Rebecca savored, will Sara be helpless to escape the same submissive fate? Excerptįor months I’ve had dreams and nightmares about how perfectly he personifies the word.

Which one seduced Rebecca with his masterful and commanding touch and brought her fantasies to exquisite life? On a daringly erotic escapade, Sara follows Rebecca’s path to fulfill her own hidden longings. Obsessed with discovering Rebecca’s destiny after the entries come to an abrupt end, Sara does more than observe the players in the woman’s life she immerses herself in the high-stakes art gallery world Rebecca inhabited-and is magnetically drawn to two men. and finds a scintillating account of Rebecca’s affair with an unnamed lover, a relationship drenched in ecstasy and wrapped in dark secrets. Sara can’t resist peeking at the entries inside. The journal comes to Sara McMillan by chance, when she inherits the key to an abandoned storage locker belonging to a woman named Rebecca. In the bestselling style of Fifty Shades of Grey, Lisa Renee Jones delivers sexy thrills and heart-pounding sensuality with a tantalizing page-turner in which the eyes of a high school English teacher are opened to a world she never knew existed, and she finds a passionate craving within that she never knew she possessed.

If I Were You by Lisa Renee Jones