My spanking romance with a supernatural ghostly twist has been released on Amazon.com and Amazon.co.uk for $0.99. Book One is currently FREE on Amazon.com and Amazon.co.uk. If you like Doctor Who and your spanking romance with a ghostly supernatural twist, some Angels, reincarnation and time travel thrown in for good measure then this one will be for you. Check out the blurb and excerpt from Book Two below.
Forever Loved Book Two Blurb
Kristina is an author forced in to hiding to avoid the unwanted attentions of a violent man who will stop at nothing to possess her. Afraid and alone she wonders how long it will be before he succeeds in his quest.
However, unknown to Kristina she is guided and guarded by the ghostly presence of Cade Driscoll. A handsome male spirit who has loved her for an eternity and with whom she has shared many past lives. Kristina is also unaware that the novel she is currently writing is about their last life together in the US in the 1920s, which ended tragically. As she writes the story Cade grows in to physical presence until he is fully incarnated in to the world. Now he is better able to protect the woman he has forever loved.
Kristina finds herself firmly taken in hand by the charismatic 1920s gangster who is more than ready to spank her bare bottom over his knee when she disobeys his rules on her protection. Cade reignites her passion and love for him with explosive results. This is the man she has been waiting for to enter her life and make her complete. There is no one else who could ever fill his place.
Will Cade succeed in keeping Kristina safe from Marcus Wainwright who has been attempting to take her from him for centuries? Or will the dark forces Marcus commands help his nemesis win the battle to take Kristina in to death and down to the lower dimensions where he cannot follow? Cade must enlist the help of the Angels and take Kristina on a time travelling expedition in to her past lives.
Forever Loved Book Two Excerpt
Cade continued to spank Kristina’s bare bottom over his knee with a firm hand ignoring her sobs and yelps begging him to stop and show mercy. Her flesh was warming nicely, jumping and quivering underneath his masterful touch and it was now a healthy pink colour. When he’d first struck her buttocks her skin had been icy cold and clammy after having become wet from her fall in the road when attacked by the two men. The moment he ended her punishment and lesson on obeying his rules regarding her protection and safety, he would carry her to the bathroom, strip her clothes from her body and insert her in to a hot bubble bath.
It was overwhelming to make contact with her body again. He listened to the perfect enticing sound of each slap echoing around the room feeling good to be in charge of Kristina once again. Cade turned his attention to the backs of her thighs slightly cupping his hand to catch the tantalising slope where the buttock made contact with thigh. A fresh batch of sobs bleated from Kristina’s mouth.
“Let this be a lesson to you, Kristina. I am back in your life, my darling and here to stay. That means I am in charge just the way both of us have always liked me to be. So expect lots more turns over my knee if you fail to obey my rules on your protection and wellbeing. Do I make myself clear, little girl?” amusement lined his tone at his stern words but he meant them. Her life depended on good discipline and if he had to continually enforce it over his knee then that was what he would do.
Cade remembered the first time he’d taken his hand to Kristina’s naked bottom over his knee in the last lifetime they had been together in the 1920s. He’d been sent by her mafia boss father, Alfonso Gambino to protect her. He was one of the most powerful men in Chicago at the time but he had also made some powerful enemies in rising to the top of the underworld. The Carletti family were one in particular. They had killed one of his three sons, now they threatened his precious baby girl. Protecting people was what Cade Driscoll did best and he had taken the role of protector and soldier in many forms since his first incarnation on earth and he was damn good at it.
Apart from that one time.
Cade scrunched his eyes shut for a second before delivering the next slap watching the painful memory of Kristina’s death in 1926 flicker across his mind unchecked. Would there ever be a time it would stop replaying and torturing him? To calm himself he trawled back through the happy memories remembering the first time he laid eyes on his beautiful Kristina and the way he’d thrown her over his shoulder when she refused to accept his role as protector. It had taken him ages to find her in a clothes shop down. Even the fact that her father had sent him did nothing to relent her stubbornness. She was a flapper, a girl of the roaring twenties and she did not need a man to take care of her. Casually she dismissed him. Gambino had warned him she would act that way so he had been prepared. Gambino’s exact orders were, ‘take a paddle to her ass if you have to but make sure she does as I tell her and protect her with your life.’ So Cade had simply slung her struggling form over his shoulder and carried her out of the shop much to the shock of the group of women accompanying her.
She’d cursed and hit out at him in the back of the car much to the amusement of the driver and the man he had assisting him in her protection. Then she had made the mistake of slapping his face. With force he had pulled her along the black leather seat and pushed her face down over his knee. Bracing his arm across her back as the car travelled he lifted the skirt of silver grey dress and pulled down her silk panties until they rested just below her thighs and on the tops of her sexy white stockings. Kristina was outraged when he raised his hand and slapped her slender bottom hard. The woman was far too thin and needed fattening up he’d thought idly as he delivered the second slap causing her to yelp and sob loudly with her anger amongst the chuckles from the other two men in the car.
He remembered that by the time he’d finished spanking the backs of her thighs, she was limp and quietly sobbing to herself. To embarrass her further and bring the message home he was now in control of her life as her protector he had inspected his handiwork, smoothing his large male palms over her fragile burning bottom. It was a healthy blush of hot pink after her chastisement. Firmly he’d parted her buttocks and her thighs, peering between the crease at the perfect round ark puckered entrance wondering if she had ever been mounted by a man there. Then he cast his eyes down between her thighs. Cade had been curious to learn if the naughty flapper girl had found her public spanking arousing despite her noisy protestations. Methodically, he caressed the back of one thigh now glowing pink.