Series: Club Exposure #1
Author: Ivy Nelson
Genre: BDSM Romance
Release Date: January 25, 2022
She's stubborn and reckless and determined to expose the truth.
He’s duty-bound to protect her even if he hates her.
Secret Service Agent Peter Mercer just wanted a promotion. Instead he got investigative journalist Carrie Davenport. His hatred of journalists runs deep, but she's going to get herself killed. So he'll do what he must to keep her safe and his conscience clear.
Carrie Davenport didn't look for trouble but it always found her. This time it came in the form of a human trafficking ring involving D.C.'s most powerful. And she could expose it all and turn it into the biggest story she’s ever written. Or get herself killed. And Peter Mercer seems hellbent on preventing her from doing either.
When he shows up at Club Exposure, she thinks he's following her again. Turns out they have more in common than either realizes.
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Peter wanted to spill all the things the woman had done to his family, but he restrained himself. Now wasn’t the time.
“I’m exhausted. Do you mind if we call it a night? I arranged to go to work a little late in the morning, but I still don’t have much time to sleep.”
Carrie nodded her agreement, but Peter could see the disappointment in her eyes. Was she hoping to pick up where they had left off? Peter felt like a bastard for not thinking of it sooner, but right now he just wanted to sleep and put all of this out of his mind. Seeing her again had stirred up some of his more bitter feelings, and he didn’t trust himself to hold them in around Carrie.
But then she stood and put her arms around him. “You seem tense. Maybe I could help you with that?” She took his hand and led him to the guest room, then backed him against the door, where she dropped to her knees and started to unzip his pants.
“Is this OK?”
How could he say no to that? But he needed to warn her of how he was feeling, or it wouldn’t be fair.
“I’m angry right now, Carrie. I don’t want to hurt you, but…”
She pulled his zipper the rest of the way down. “But you really want to ram your cock down my throat and take it out on me?” She gave a little one-shouldered shrug and jerked his slacks down. “Fine by me. I know how to get you to stop if you take it too far.”
Fuck. Could she be any more perfect?
She wanted to push him, so he was going to push right back.
“Then why isn’t my cock in your mouth yet?”
Releasing February 22
Ivy Nelson writes delicious contemporary romance with kinky alpha heroes and sassy heroines you wish could be your best friend. Club Solitaire is her favorite fictional place to hang out in, and she spends most of her free time spinning tales set there. Ivy currently lives in Las Vegas with her husband of five years and their son. When she isn’t writing, she’s probably reading something dirty or drinking wine with her readers on Facebook. There are lots of ways to keep in touch with Ivy.