Title:
Mind, Trinity Trilogy, Book 2
Author:
Audrey Carlan
Genre:
Erotic Contemporary Romance
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Synopsis
I’m a magnet for evil and
controlling men. Chase, my big business tycoon and love of my life, thinks he
can protect me…he can’t.
No one can.
It became clear far too late how serious my stalker was, that his threats weren’t idle. He proved more than once that he would do what it takes, that there were no stakes too high to his sick and twisted games and delusions of worship.
We should have been better prepared. The roses, images, lingerie soaked in his seed, even his calling card written in blood didn’t penetrate. I had faith that my love could make it go away, that eventually he’d be caught.
I was wrong.
***
In the second highly anticipated erotic suspense novel in the Trinity Trilogy, MIND digs deep into the heart and psyche of Gillian and her stalker through dueling POVs.
While Chase and Gillian plan their wedding, follow them and the entire gang as the stalker acts out his revenge and plots his attack on Gillian, Chase, and their friends.
This book can be considered dark, erotic, and thrilling. As in Body (Trinity Trilogy Book 1) the issue of domestic violence plays heavily in the storyline, and Gillian experiences many disturbing flashbacks of the past, alongside tragedy the stalker brings to the present. There is also a lot of love, devotion, and friendship.
Warning: This book is designed for audiences 18+ due to language, graphic sexual content, and themes that some may find disturbing. MIND is book 2 of a three-part trilogy. Body (Trinity Trilogy - Book 1) must be read prior to reading MIND.
No one can.
It became clear far too late how serious my stalker was, that his threats weren’t idle. He proved more than once that he would do what it takes, that there were no stakes too high to his sick and twisted games and delusions of worship.
We should have been better prepared. The roses, images, lingerie soaked in his seed, even his calling card written in blood didn’t penetrate. I had faith that my love could make it go away, that eventually he’d be caught.
I was wrong.
***
In the second highly anticipated erotic suspense novel in the Trinity Trilogy, MIND digs deep into the heart and psyche of Gillian and her stalker through dueling POVs.
While Chase and Gillian plan their wedding, follow them and the entire gang as the stalker acts out his revenge and plots his attack on Gillian, Chase, and their friends.
This book can be considered dark, erotic, and thrilling. As in Body (Trinity Trilogy Book 1) the issue of domestic violence plays heavily in the storyline, and Gillian experiences many disturbing flashbacks of the past, alongside tragedy the stalker brings to the present. There is also a lot of love, devotion, and friendship.
Warning: This book is designed for audiences 18+ due to language, graphic sexual content, and themes that some may find disturbing. MIND is book 2 of a three-part trilogy. Body (Trinity Trilogy - Book 1) must be read prior to reading MIND.
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Excerpt
“That’s it baby, you take
my cock,” he presses deep. “Take. It. All. The. Way.” He grunts until he’s
seated to the very hilt, his heavy balls slapping against the crack of my ass.
“You feel me, Gillian. You feel me inside you. I’m always going to be there.
Taking you, taking what’s mine, giving you what’s yours.” He breathes heavily
as he stirs his cock inside me. “You want that? All of me. Every” thrust
“fucking,” thrust, “inch” thrust, “Of me,” thrust,” is
yours,” he lets out in a feverish rush.
He tugs at my hips
spearing me on his thick cook, the lips of my sex protesting with each massive
thrust. It’s divine. Him taking me this way. Proving that nothing will keep him
from me.
“What do you feel?” He
brings a wicked thumb into the mix, swirling the digit around my clit in
dizzying circles that sends lightning to my sex.
“I feel…” I try to catch
my breath as my orgasm builds, swirls like a boiling pot, my spine tightening,
limbs protesting as the first waves of release shimmer through me. “I feel us.”
He smiles, comes down onto me and powers into me.
“What else?” He grates.
His skin is shining with sweat at the effort to hold back, not just pound and
pour into me. No, he wants it to be good for me and it always is.
“Baby, it’s everything,”
I whisper into his ear as I cling to him in a full body clench before tipping
my head back and roaring through my release. I grip him to me so tightly I can
feel the exact moment his spine stiffens, one vertebra at a time, in extreme
pleasure, before pouring his release into me. The orgasm goes on and on as we
both ride the wave for long minutes.
When I come back from
Nirvana, I’m still clinging to him, only now I’m sprawled naked on his chest,
both of us panting like we just ran a full marathon. Chase extends his arm and
shuffles through his pants. He pulls out his phone holds it out and takes a
picture.
“Now look at the camera
for me this time. I want to keep this moment with me forever,” he says. I can
only oblige him. Certain that my breasts are plastered against his chest I peek
up through my hair and my hiding place on his chest. One of my hands is lying
against his rapidly beating heart. We both look at the camera, and I give my
secret smile, the one I only give to him. He takes the picture and turns it
around so I can see. It’s breathtakingly beautiful. I see the Drum Bridge
clearly in the distance but most importantly, I see Chase, his eyes sated and
untarnished by his past or our current situation. My own gaze is soft,
resplendent. Mostly, it’s just another candid moment of us in love.
“Send it to me…that one
is special,” I use the same words he used about the other image. He nods once
and then tosses the phone back down near his pants. We lay together for a long
time.
“Do you think it will
always be this good between us?” I finally ask. His arms tighten along my bare
back and waist.
I lean up and rest my
chin on his chest like I usually do after we make love.
“I don’t know why it
wouldn’t. I’m positive there is no other woman for me. No one else would put up
with me the way you do.” He waggles his eyebrows, but I know there is some
truth in his statement.
Kissing him softly, I
pull back. “You’re right. No woman in their right mind would put up with you,”
he cringes, but I continue. “Special dates and private garden showings, rooftop
brunches, endless love making where the woman’s pleasure is paramount…you’re
right. You’re ridiculous!” I giggle, and he nuzzles my nose.
“You’re cute.”
“Didn’t we already have
this conversation? Cute is for puppies and newborns not naked women in their
twenties who allow you to ravish them in public gardens.”
Chase laughs, and I enjoy
feeling his cock wiggle within me. He likes to stay connected to me for as long
as possible, but I know our private time is running out.
“Don’t we need to go?”
He kisses me then sits
up. I shimmy off him and stand. The mixture of our combined releases coats my
thighs and starts running down my leg. Chase watches closely, a predatory gleam
in his eyes and a crooked, sexy smile on his face. I roll my eyes and grab the
soft napkin that came with our picnic, wiping the mess up before putting on my
panties, bra, and dress.
Chase dresses and I start
to put everything away. “Leave it. I’ve paid someone to take care of it for
us.” Of course he did. I shake my head and he puts my cardigan over my
shoulders, the chill of the late afternoon in San Francisco starting to
encroach.
“Next up...dessert,”
Chase says as he leads me out the gate of the garden. I close my eyes and try
to imprint today’s experience so that I can go back to it often. Whenever I
have a rough day, I’m going to go back to those rainbow steps that tell a story
so beautiful one must experience it with their own eyes, and the magical garden
where Chase made wild and crazy love to me under the cool shade of a willow
tree.
“I thought that’s what we
just had,” I say, the innuendo clear in my tone.
“You saucy little vixen,
come on. I know a place that serves up the best caramel cupcakes baked fresh
every day.”
“You had me at ‘saucy
little vixen’,” I grin.
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About
the Author
Audrey
Carlan is a professional fundraiser for an international healthcare related
charity by day, and a sensual and erotic contemporary romance writer by night.
She lives in the sunny California Valley two hours away from the city, the
beach, the mountains and the precious…the vineyards. She has been married to
the love of her life for 10 years and has two young children that live up to
their title of “Monster Madness” on daily basis. When she’s not raising money,
sipping wine with her “soul sisters”, three incredibly different and unique
voices in her life, she can be found with her nose stuck in book or her Kindle.
A hot, smutty, romantic book to be exact!
In life she believes that
all things have their purpose even if we are unable to determine the purpose
immediately.
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