Her Country Master by Anya Summers
Elise Beauregard is a wedding dress designer on the verge of a total career meltdown, thanks to a particularly vicious former client. Her best friend Kara encourages her to explore the BDSM lifestyle at the Dungeon Fantasy Club in Manhattan. She’s definitely intrigued by what she sees, but unsure how to begin.
When she is hired to design the gown for the club owner’s fiancée, Elise is elated. This could be the opportunity she’s been waiting for. If she gets this dress right, her career might just be saved after all.
Tyler Jenson is a billionaire rancher and Dom. His ranch on the Kansas – Colorado border is one of the first in the state to adopt clean, sustainable energy technology. His other passion is the D/s lifestyle. He is a hedonist, and he craves a woman’s submission in order to feel complete. When he receives a wedding invitation from his best friend Declan, he’s only too delighted to accept.
After a scorching night with Elise, Tyler recognizes she might just be the girl for him. He can only hope she feels the same way. But Elise has other things on her mind. Not only is she trying to design the most important wedding gown of her career, she also harbors a dark and painful secret that prevents her from getting close to any man.
Can Tyler, the country Dom, convince a city girl to trade bright lights for starry nights? Or will her secret destroy their happiness before it’s even begun?
Publisher’s Note: Her Country Master is the fifth book in Anya Summers’ best-selling Dungeon Fantasy Club series – however, like all the rest, it can be read as a standalone.
Elise stood back from her work, admiring the lines of the dress. Zoey had a great figure. Not every woman could pull off a strapless gown, but she had just the shoulders to do it.
“I feel like a princess,” Zoey murmured as she twirled and preened a bit at her reflection.
“And you look like one, too. Now, remember this is just the shell, and to get a feel for whether you like the style or want me to start from scratch. I haven’t added any of the crystal and metallic beading or metallic embroidery that we discussed.”
Elise studied the lines, checking the fit. “You know, after seeing it on you, I want to suggest we add an accent at the waist here to really emphasize your great figure with a line of pearls, rhinestones and crystals. What do you think?”
“That sounds wonderful. I’m going to trust your instincts on this. It already looks better than I could have ever dreamed. I think we are on the right track with this,” Zoey gushed profusely. If only all of Elise’s clients were this easy to please.
“Okay, great. If you will stand still, I’m going to pin some sections to make it fit you better and to work on the hemline. For our next fitting, if you have the shoes you plan to wear with your gown, I want you to bring them so that we can make it more accurate. For now, I’m just going to pin the hemline and we’ll go from there.”
Elise worked her way from the bust, over the waist and on down to the hem, making slight adjustments as she went. While she did so, thoughts of the taboo club in the manor swam in her mind. She was utterly fascinated by the BDSM lifestyle. Kara wouldn’t have taken her to the club in Manhattan if she’d thought it was something Elise wouldn’t care for. Would she be able to indulge her curiosity while she was here?
“So Kara told me that there is a club in the manor.” Elise tried to appear nonchalant but she was insatiably curious about the club and the lifestyle.
“She really shouldn’t have told you. That’s against the rules.” Zoey didn’t seem mad but her features had become shuttered a bit.
Snap. She’d broached the topic too soon.
In an effort to save face and recover ground, Elise added, “Kara mentioned that I could talk to you and only you about it. Kara and the guys took me to the Manhattan club a few times.”
“Did she really? She didn’t tell me that. What did you think?” Zoey asked, studying her, still with a closed look on her face. Elise realized the censure must come with the territory. Hell, Kara hadn’t mentioned her relationship status to some of their other friends in New York when they’d met for Sunday brunch the other day.
“It’s interesting. I never even considered that there were other ways people relished having sex. Do you like being a submissive?” Oh sweet baby Jesus, someone gag her. Someone really should put a muzzle on her. When her nerves started to show she had a tendency to babble, and after her faux pas she seemed to be on a downward spiral.
About the Author:
Born in St. Louis, Missouri, Anya grew up listening to Cardinals baseball and reading anything she could get her hands on. She remembers her mother saying if only she would read the right type of books instead binging her way through the romance aisles at the bookstore, she’d have been a doctor. While Anya never did get that doctorate, she graduated cum laude from the University of Missouri-St. Louis with an M.A. in History.
Anya is a bestselling and award-winning author published in multiple fiction genres. She also writes urban fantasy and paranormal romance under the name Maggie Mae Gallagher. A total geek at her core, when she is not writing, she adores attending the latest comic con or spending time with her family. She currently lives in the Midwest with her two furry felines.
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Don’t miss these exciting titles by Anya Summers and Blushing Books!
Dungeon Fantasy Club Series
Her Highland Master, Book 1
To Master and Defend, Book 2
Two Doms for Kara, Book 3
His Driven Domme, Book 4
Her Country Master, Book 5, August 17, 2016
Love Me, Master Me, Book 6, September 16, 2016
Submit To Me, Book 7, October 15, 2016
Her Wired Dom, Book 8, November 14, 2016