SECRET Shared: A SECRET Novel
L. Marie Adeline
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The hotly anticipated sequel to the erotic sensation S.E.C.R.E.T., where women’s sexual fantasies become reality
Still wounded from a recent heartbreak over her boss and lover, Will, Cassie Robichaud throws herself into service with S.E.C.R.E.T., the mysterious organization that changed her forever by bringing her deepest sexual fantasies to life, one step at a time. Now, it’s Cassie’s turn to guide the group’s newest candidate, Dauphine Mason, recruiting men to execute a new set of fantasies.
At thirty-one, Dauphine is the proprietor of a New Orleans vintage clothing store. She’s been harboring a crush on Mark Drury, a local rock star, but is too shy to put herself out there with him. She turns to S.E.C.R.E.T. to reignite her sexual flame and find the confidence to risk her heart again with another man.
As Cassie worries that the right time will never come for her and Will, she finds inspiration helping Dauphine in S.E.C.R.E.T. Both women navigate the rocky path between their hearts and their passions, hoping to discover what they truly want in life and in love. S.E.C.R.E.T. Shared is a romantic, adventurous, and sexually charged sequel to one of the hottest new series in erotica.
to be serviced. I wasn’t sure what it meant, but I ticked it anyhow. Could it be something about oral sex? I suggested it once to Scott and he crinkled his nose in a way that shut down the request forever. I had put away that longing in a high drawer, never to be seen again. Or so I thought. There were many other kinds of sex I’d never had too. I had a college friend who raved about doing it “the other way,” and it always left me curious. I could never have asked Scott to try something like that.
adults, joyfully and safely intimate, isn’t worth your time, Cassie. Besides, you don’t owe a new lover a full inventory of your past sexual behavior, especially if it doesn’t affect him in the least. Especially if it benefits him!” I looked at my bracelet again. I didn’t wear it every day, but when I did have it on, I felt infused with something special. Maybe it had to do with the words embossed on the charms: Surrender, Courage, Trust, Generosity, and now Fearlessness. So far, beyond the
me. Then, as I was heading out the door, he added, “Plans tonight?” Catching up on TV. Recycling is piling up. What else? “Yeah, big plans,” I said. “You should have a date with a man, not with a cat, Cassie. You’re a lovely woman, you know.” “Lovely? You didn’t just call me ‘lovely.’ Will, that’s what guys say to women over thirty-five who haven’t gone completely to pot but who are well on their way to romantic retirement. ‘You’re a lovely woman, but …’ ” “But nothing. Cassie, you should
shoes! Is this an early Christmas gift, my dear?” I snatched the heavy box from her lap and examined the contents. Inside was a full-length camel coat with a simple tie. Next to it, a pair of black Christian Louboutin pumps with four-inch heels. I saw that Anna had opened the box, but not the card taped to the outside, thank goodness! “It is a gift, Anna,” I said, trying to hide my distress at her nosiness. This was no accident. She was increasingly curious about my comings and goings, the
all the while. It felt so incredible! Thank God the Mansion is soundproof, or so I’m told. It must be; otherwise everyone would know what was happening in each of these rooms. But I’ll tell you, the best sensation came from the other guy, Olivier, who lay beneath me, my lovely dark-haired stranger with a full arm of tattoos, who was sucking on my … I snapped the book closed. Okay, I had to stop. This was too much. Two men? At once? I looked to the top of the page. This was Step Five: