Nabbed in New Zealand is yet another kidnap erotic romance
by Christine Edwards. This one is a bit more a stretch than the first two, but
it’s just as hot. You just have to take that leap of faith. Trust me, it’s
worth it! This is a HOT story!
Valla is on a camping trip in New Zealand. Along the way she
sees/kind of meets, a really hot guy called Judge. It looks like something
might happen between them, but alas, it doesn’t! Well….then it does. Valla gets
kidnapped from her tent. When she wakes up, she sees Judge.
Judge and Valla embark on a strange relationship at that
point. Judge is 100% Alpha male dominant. He demands submission from Valla. Valla
is fighting this attraction and submission to Judge. He’s given her a way out,
a safe word, but she never uses it. She does try to escape, but Judge catches
her and punishes her.
Over time, Valla falls for Judge and Judge falls for her.
The problem? She’s been kidnapped and people are looking for her. How will she
explain this? How will she explain it in a way that will keep Judge out of
jail?
The stretch comes in that Valla never used her safe word.
She never tried it. But again, having never been kidnapped, I don’t know that I
would have had the presence of mind to use it! Plus, who knows if the kidnapper
would have actually honored it.
I kind of wonder if Valla’s attraction to Judge is more Stockholm
Syndrome. However, she was already attracted to him when she woke up in his
house. They had already kissed. Plus, he provided something she had always been
looking for, someone to take charge. He gave her what she wanted but didn’t
know she needed.
The ending worked nicely. We got everything tied up in nice
neat bows and Valla and Judge got their HEA. Along the way, we got some hot
romance and super sexy love scenes. I loved it!
So, take the leap of faith! Jump in! You’ll enjoy it! Bring
on the Judge!
Excerpt:
“And now, ladies and gents, hot on her awesome friend’s heels, we have
another lovely American named Valla who has come to sing for us all the way
from a state called South Carolina. Let’s have a big Kiwi welcome for Valla!”
Oh. My. God. Fuuuuccccck ….
At this moment in time, Mick’s alcohol-related prediction has come
true. Thank goodness for the invention of strong beer. Here goes nothing ….
“Step on up, little lady. Good God, do you all agree that these
Americans here tonight all look like they stepped right off the pages of Maxim, boys? Wow! Here’s the mic, little
Valla, and I’m excited because I haven’t played this terrific song for anyone
in quite a while. Now I have to ask, is there any lucky bloke in particular you
would like to dedicate this to tonight? If not, I’m sure there will be plenty
of them waiting for you when you finish.”
I dip my head and say into the mic, “Let’s just say that he knows
exactly who he is … and the feeling is mutual.”
“Woooooh!” the DJ and drunken crowd call out. “I suppose we have a
little game of clue going on with this song then! Have at it, little gal.”
Fiona Apple’s “Criminal” fills the room. I know the song by heart and
the suggestive, coy lyrics seem perfectly fitting for the lust that is mounting
in me for this complete stranger. Just as the first sensual words fall from my
lips, I land him with a ‘give it to me now, bad boy’ heated stare. He about
drops his beer as every muscle in his body goes as tense as a two-by-four.
I let the opening line flow from my lips, letting him know what a bad
girl I’ve been, as I watch him innocently through my long lashes. I thought
that I would have trouble getting through it but the way he’s watching me,
nearly transfixed, makes me feel as if we are the only two people left on the planet.
Two people who want each other with a tangible passion.
My confidence is building as I continue on, swinging my hips to and
fro. My long hair swishes across my lower back as I croon on about needing to
be taught a lesson by a man like him. The submissive suggestion is sinfully
blatant.
Even at this distance I can make out the thick ridge of his impressive
cock straining against the front of his jeans. Or maybe my imagination is in
overdrive …. My heart rate thunders as Fiona’s luscious lyrics pour out of my
mouth, sung only for him, my sexy New Zealand mystery man.
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Within the vein of BDSM romance, her main focus is on loving, multi-faceted relationships involving intense alpha males and feisty heroines. She adores snow skiing, traveling the world, and spending time with her amazing family. Christine currently resides in the sleepy coastal town of Beaufort, SC.
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