| Jaz has a vital job to do, a job that saves lives. As a psychic empath, she
probes the minds of criminals and gathers evidence to convict them. But the
bloody images she sees leave her dead and cold when she goes home to the arms of
her husband Gab. Now their two-year marriage contract is ending, and Jaz fears
he won’t renew.
Gab loves Jaz, but her work has made her frigid and turned their marriage bed
to ice. Only a red-hot fantasy can drive the awful memories of her work from
Jaz’s mind, but can she share her deepest, darkest fantasy with Gab -- the one
where she is sold as a slave and ravaged by a cruel, cold master?
When Gab issues an ultimatum -- her job or him -- Jaz is left with just one
choice. She travels to Pegusus Pleasure Planet to live her fantasy in the House
of Fulfillment and create a memory that will erase the bloody images from her
mind. Will the passion she finds in the arms of her dominating master separate
her from Gab or reunite them forever?
Inside the book
- When I named Pegusus Pleasure Planet I was thinking of the winged horse who will take you on a life-changing flight. Living your deepest fantasy would surely be life-changing.
- I can't claim to be a psychic empath, but I do pick up a lot of other people's emotions. It's more common than we think, and those who are sensitive this way have to develop some kind of mental shield to cope.
- How about that Gab? I didn't really get into his head because this story had to be told from Jaz's point of view, but I liked him a lot. Maybe I'll write the further adventures of Jaz and Gab and give him his chance to shine.
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