IT'S DAY FIVE OF NIGHTMARE WEEK WE ARE ALMOST AT THE END, BEYOND YOUR WILDEST NIGHTMARES WILL LEAVE YOU BREATHLESS AT THE END!
Beyond Your Wildest Nightmares (The Nightmares Series)
by: Sage Marlowe reviewed by: Becky
Sometimes the horrors reality throws at us go beyond our wildest nightmares.
Half-demon Colin succeeds in unveiling one of mysterious sex-club owner Ben’s biggest secrets—much to his boyfriend Mikey’s dislike. Fortunately he knows just what to do to make Mikey happy and they enjoy some pleasurable distractions before the nightmare that is Colin’s life continues.
Haunted by flashbacks from a past he can’t remember, Colin struggles to make sense of the mixed signals he receives from the people around him and the signals he subconsciously sends out to them.
Ben is only too willing to help Colin figure out things about himself and even Mikey isn’t immune to Ben’s devious charm. Together they continue to explore Colin’s submissive side—but is Ben the rightful third man in Colin and Mikey’s bed? Or does that place belong to a love that’s lost but not forgotten and may just play an important role in the plan to stop their mutual enemy?
Boy was this a great book! I loved the twists and turns, and of course the hot hot sex! You would think that by book five the sex would seem overdone and boring, but NO WAY!!! Sage Marlowe is a master at making all the scenes fresh and oh so hot! We get a deeper look at what makes Ben tick, and there are truly some Ah-ha moments in this one, what a great lead in to book six at the end! I can't wait for you to get to this book so you can love it as much as I do! Thanks Sage for keeping this series fresh and exciting, which keeps us coming back for more!! There is an excerpt and the Amazon links below so you don't miss out on this one!
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EXCERPT OF BEYOND YOUR WILDEST NIGHTMARES:
Beyond Your Wildest Nightmares
Sage Marlowe
Copyright © Sage Marlowe 2014. All Rights Reserved, Total-E-Ntwined Limited, T/A Totally Bound Publishing.
Colin
“Are you fucking insane?” Mikey yelled as he whirled around to glare at me. He’d stopped so abruptly that I almost knocked into him.
“No! Just calm down and let’s talk about it, okay?”
Flailing his hands and puffing out his cheeks, he made a sound between anger and despair. “How can you expect me to calm down now? Bloody hell, Colin, what were you thinking?” He frowned. “Were you thinking anything at all? How could you do this?”
“Gosh, Mikey, it really isn’t that big a deal,” I said, attempting to soothe him even though he was clearly beyond soothing.
“Not that big a deal? Get real, love. Maybe it’s not that unusual for you, Mr Half-Fucking-Demon, but it definitely is a fucking tremendous deal for me.”
“Can you stop shouting the D-word, please?” I grumbled through clenched teeth.
“There’s no one around,” he pointed out.
We were in the hall outside Ben’s private playroom in his club, Benedict’s Chambers, just minutes after Mikey had watched Ben fuck—and suck—me. It had all happened too fast for me to give Mikey a warning. In fact, I’d been more than a little surprised myself, despite knowing right from the moment I’d met Ben that it was only a matter of time until he would reveal his true nature. I was too much of a temptation for him not to.
I’d barely recovered from the sensations, the sheer overwhelming intensity of the act, when Mikey had fled from the room, his face distorted into a mask of horror. He’d never even closed his fly. Suddenly conscious of wearing nothing underneath the thin blanket I’d wrapped around my shoulders, I pulled it a bit tighter, then I cast an anxious glance up and down the deserted aisle before glaring at Mikey. “So? You didn’t check if we were alone, did you?”
He tilted his head, using the advantage of his height to look down on me. “So-fucking-what? The people who come here would hardly mind, would they?”
“I doubt that many of them know everything,” I replied, aware that he wasn’t referring to our lack of decent clothing. “A few of them, yes, but most think it’s just a place to enact some kinky fantasies.”
“‘Kinky fantasies’?” Mikey snorted. “I’ve never heard it called that before, and besides, it isn’t about that, right?”
“Oh, come on, you know what I’m trying to say.”
“What, that your new playmate abuses their deviousness for his own purposes?”
His aggression annoyed me. At the same time it turned me on. My man was gorgeous when he was mad, and arousal had tinted his cheeks a delicate shade of pink even before his fury had added the wild gleam in his eyes. I longed to take him to bed. The sex was bound to be spectacular with him in a mood like that, but sadly, I doubted that I’d succeed if I came on to him now.
The sound of approaching voices forced us into grave silence. I turned towards the wall and kept my face averted until two men had walked past us and disappeared around the corner farther down the hallway. They probably hadn’t heard Mikey’s comment, but I wasn’t keen on being recognised as it was.
“Look, sweetheart,” I said, aiming to sound calm and sensible. “It’s not like I haven’t told you about their existence, is it? And he really isn’t a bad guy, you know? He’s just… Uh, well, different. Special.”
Mikey stared at me with raised eyebrows. “‘Different’? ‘Special’? Good grief, Colin. He’s not an endangered species, he’s—”
“That’s exactly what he is,” I snapped, not caring that my voice had turned into a vicious snarl. “And incidentally, so am I—probably even more so than he is.”
Glaring at me, Mikey took a deep breath, then he nodded slowly as he let the air out in a long sigh. “You knew what he was, didn’t you? When you started to go after him, I mean.”
“Yes.”
We hope day five of Nightmare Week exceeded your
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