ABOUT HAVE ME
For fans
of Fifty Shades of Grey and Bared to You comes an erotic, emotionally charged eBook novella
from New York Times bestselling author J. Kenner. Following the
novels in her blockbuster Stark Trilogy—Release Me, Claim Me, and Complete
Me, as well as
her tie-in novella Take
Me—Have Me continues the
story of fan favorites Damien Stark and his new wife, Nikki Fairchild.
Our wedding was everything I dreamed of, and now the honeymoon is a living fantasy. To be Mrs. Damien Stark is the ultimate rush—to know that our claim to each other is real, our fierce passion sealing our bond. My kiss is forever his, his touch is forever mine.
We both harbor deep scars from our pasts, and we’ve done everything we can to lay our ghosts to rest. But there are still dreams that haunt me, and people that threaten to tear us apart.
Our shared ecstasy makes me feel alive, and I’ll do anything to keep Damien close. He is my future, my hope, my every want and need. And once you’ve tasted that kind of obsession, nothing can make you give it up.
Our wedding was everything I dreamed of, and now the honeymoon is a living fantasy. To be Mrs. Damien Stark is the ultimate rush—to know that our claim to each other is real, our fierce passion sealing our bond. My kiss is forever his, his touch is forever mine.
We both harbor deep scars from our pasts, and we’ve done everything we can to lay our ghosts to rest. But there are still dreams that haunt me, and people that threaten to tear us apart.
Our shared ecstasy makes me feel alive, and I’ll do anything to keep Damien close. He is my future, my hope, my every want and need. And once you’ve tasted that kind of obsession, nothing can make you give it up.
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AN EXCERPT:
Beside me, Damien is still in his shorts and open white shirt. He’s
soaked, and the thin material now clings to him in the kind of magazine-cover-model
way that makes me want to simply stare at him and bask in the knowledge that he
is mine.
“Here,” he says, turning me to face the wooden wall from which the
showerhead protrudes. He takes my wrist and raises my arm above my head. It is
only then that I notice that the hook that I saw holding shampoo is actually a
slipknot. He takes the bottle of shampoo out, then slips the rough rope around
my wrist before pulling it tight, effectively trapping me in place.
“Damien,”
I say, and I can hear both trepidation and excitement in my voice.
He hears it, too, and I see the hint of a smile as he takes my other
hand and repeats the process so that I am standing there naked and bound,
facing the freestanding wooden wall.
He steps back, watching me from just to my left, far enough back so
that I have to turn my head to see him.
“He claims her,” he says slowly. “Claims her and possesses her.
Takes her and commands her. Teases and taunts until she understands that he is
her life now, just as she is his.”
I swallow, hearing both reality and history in his words. “And if
she already knows it?”
Our eyes lock and the air between us seems to shimmer. I can feel it
touching me, the tickle of electric fingers dancing over my body. I am alive
with this man. My husband.
I am alive, and I am his.
And we both already know it.
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Julie Kenner (aka J. Kenner and J.K. Beck)
is the New York Times, USA Today, Publishers Weekly, and Wall
Street Journal bestselling author of over forty novels, novellas and short
stories in a variety of genres.
Praised by Publishers
Weekly as an author with a “flair for dialogue and eccentric
characterizations,” J.K. writes a range of stories including super sexy romances,
paranormal romance, chick lit suspense and paranormal mommy lit. Her foray into
the latter, Carpe Demon: Adventures of a
Demon-Hunting Soccer Mom by Julie
Kenner, is in development as a feature film with 1492 Pictures.
Her most recent trilogy of erotic
romances, The Stark Trilogy (as J. Kenner), reached as high as #2 on the New York Times list and is published in
over twenty countries.
J.K. lives in Central Texas, with her
husband, two daughters, and several cats.
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