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The Girl in Apartment 1203 by Paige Parsons

Are you in the mood for a little age play? Paige Parsons is here today with The Girl in Apartment 1203 which is book 2 in her Sugar 101 series.

It’s time for them to renegotiate their daddy arrangement.

Blurb: He waited more than a decade, deciding that his single chance at love had slipped him by, and Jack wasn’t looking for it but somehow love had found its way back into his heart and into his life. He was content to build his business, socialize when he was required to and go on the occasional outing with his business partner. The latter was more an indulgence of friendship than anything he wanted to do.
Keila left for college with a single goal in mind: put as much distance between her overbearing mother and grandmother as she possibly could and figure out who she was and who she could become out of their clutches. She tried her hand as the campus party girl and nearly got herself booted from the dormitory for her efforts. Luckily for her she had an RA who saw more and took her under her wing. She couldn’t have imagined that one late night conversation over cheesecake would change the trajectory of her college career and alter her entire future in was not conceived.
One weekend of theatre, dinner, and stuffed French toast brought them together, but what would it take to keep them together. Can a girl with daddy issues and a man with a wall around his heart find what they need from a relationship in one another or will they get stuck in the platonic daddy arrangement they believed was all they needed?
Communication is key and honesty is at the root of any good relationship. Keila will need to come clean about her relationship with Jack and set some clear boundaries with her family and Jack will need to reveal his more stern and exacting ways to see if Keila can handle a next level daddy arrangement.
Asking for exactly what you want can be hard, but a good daddy somehow usually figures it out. His gift of discernment is what makes him special. He’s fulfilling a need and being completed himself at the same time. He’s creating a safe place you need to be the best you possible.
Keila and Jack meet through friends who have taken their arrangement to the next level. Now, it’s their turn to finish what they started in the way that works best for them. It’s time to renegotiate their Daddy Arrangement.

Disclaimer: The Girl in Apartment 1203 contains fantasy scenes appropriate for mature readers. Ages 18 and over only! Nothing in this book should be interpreted as Blushing Books’ or the author’s advocating any non-consensual sexual activity

Please note: This is the second book in the Sugar 101 series and is better appreciated if you have first read book 1, The Daddy Arrangement

Buy link: Amazon

Excerpt:

“That’s her. No, don’t stare.”
“What’s her story?”
“I don’t know. Marcey just calls her the girl in apartment 1203. She used to live on nine in that big corner apartment. We used to joke that it must be nice to have mommy and daddy footing the bills for this place, but her roommate moved out at the end of the term and rumor has it that she married the man we thought was her daddy.”
“Wow! How do you and Marcey find this stuff out?”
“Get your nose out of the books sometimes and hang out with us when folks come over. You would know these things too. You know nobody’s seen her with anyone except the hot older dude who lives on her floor. Ron and Chris both got shot down when they asked her out.”
Ding. The doors opened on eleven and those two heifers had the nerve to exit and then turn back and wave. Keila wouldn’t give them the satisfaction of knowing she’d heard their petty gossip or was at all affected by it. She smiled, waved back, and immediately smashed the door close button so hard the pressure shot through hand and up her wrist. When the doors opened on her floor Keila turned left to her side of the building then sprinted left and down the hall grateful for the carpeting that covered the hallway from the elevators down both ends of the hall on either side. The building had kept the elevator bank marble which matched the lobby, but would have made her rapidly falling footsteps echo like thunder with the chunky heel she was rocking. They weren’t really uncomfortable, once she managed to walk further than the car to her chair, but they would never be as easy as her ballet flats. According to Brianna though no one would take her seriously at her internship if she looked all of fifteen years old.
Shutting the door behind her and turning both locks finally gave her a reason to exhale and quieted the voices still reverberating in her head of the girls from the elevator. Keila knew it was foolish to let silly building gossip break her down. Michael, Brianna, and especially Jack had all told her that the first night they’d all been together again, once Jack was all moved into his own place across the hall and the happy couple had returned from their honeymoon.

More about Paige Parsons

Interracial Romance Author
Drinker of Coffee
World Traveler
Japan Dweller

Paige Parsons lives in Japan and travels the world in her free time. She likes to joke that she doesn’t have the energy for pets, plants, or people, but in reality she takes great care of her relationships.
She comes from a family of artists (musicians, singers, painters, photographers, and performers) and never imagined living an ordinary life. Their support and legacy means she has always been encouraged to be extraordinary.
Although she doesn’t have children of her own she is known on two continents as the “World’s Greatest Titi (auntie)”. The lesson she always wants to impart is that ANYTHING IS POSSIBLE!
Paige published her first novel with Blushing Books in 2016, after a chance encounter with a fellow author on Facebook over musical theatre lyrics. That encounter confirmed that the Universe always gives you what you need when you’re truly ready to receive it. She will always be grateful for unexpected opportunities.
She is a creative Joan of all Trades, with her first love being theatre. Paige, a native New Yorker, has always loved the world of make believe. Whether reading, writing or performing she loves a good story. Books have always been a great way to escape for Paige and they still are, but now instead of just reading about unique characters and exotic locations she's creating them.
Having spent the last 25 years collecting stories around the world and around the stage it's no surprise that Paige loves to tell stories, read stories, and put stories up on their feet.
Read a Paige Parsons' book and take a peek at what's going on behind the curtain!

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"Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well-preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside in a cloud of smoke, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming "Wow! What a Ride!" 

~Hunter S. Thompson

Groomed by Bethany Leigh

Bethany Leigh is here today with an exciting new book, unlike any other I’ve heard of in the domestic discipline genre. Part mystery, part domestic discipline with the spotlight on the spanking community, it promises to be an exciting read. Groomed is being released on March 16th.

Watch this space for a buy link. Until then, follow Bethany Leigh on Amazon for news of its release.  

One vanilla husband. One frustrated spanko wife. One charming disciplinarian. And one missing backpacker. Is Charlotte being GROOMED?

Blurb

It’s 1999 and Charlotte and Connor have just got the internet at home. One night, Charlotte comes across an intriguing forum. It consists mostly of women posters whose husbands discipline them when they misbehave. In other words, they’re living Charlotte’s dream!

Charlotte’s marriage is in trouble. Work and family pressures have pushed her and Connor apart. The forum posters claim domestic discipline makes marriages closer, more intimate, that sex is through the roof. Charlotte wonders whether introducing the old-fashioned discipline she yearns for can bring her and Connor closer together too.

But Connor doesn’t take to the lifestyle and the failure frustrates Charlotte and drives them even further apart. In desperation, she seeks out a disciplinarian through the forum to satisfy her needs. He seems caring, thoughtful and is willing to take things slowly, allow time to build trust.

But there’s a missing backpacker who just might have a connection with the same disciplinarian.

Can Charlotte trust this charming man she’s met on the internet?

And how will it affect her marriage to Connor?

Will Charlotte ever get the loving discipline she craves?

Publisher's Note: Groomed contains disciplinary scenes. If this is offensive to you, please do not read.

Buy link: follow Bethany Leigh on Amazon for notification of its release on March 16, 2018.

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Excerpt:

Thread: My worst spanking

Panda: What was the worst spanking you ever got from your husband? The worst spankings (there were several of them but they were all because of the same thing) I ever got from Hayden happened during our first Christmas after we were married. As you know, I was still struggling with bulimia when we married, and Hayden was trying to help me recover in his inimitable way!

Well, you know what Christmas and the run-up to it is like. All those work functions! Not to mention family dinners. Our calendar was chock-full of parties and dinners, and I was dreading it. The pressure to eat, having to control myself around so much tempting food, all the guilt about whether I was eating too much or too little. Of course, it would have been best to confide in Hayden, tell him I was finding it difficult. But no, of course, like always, I wasn’t very good at being sensible.

I managed the first function (his cricket club barbecue) okayish. I ate more than I was comfortable with, but I didn’t starve myself before or after and I didn’t purge. But my body felt uncomfortable and when we attended the second party (my work party) I couldn’t carry on eating that way till after Christmas. I’d blow up like a balloon!

So I skipped breakfast and lunch on the day of the work function. And fortunately it was a buffet, so I filled up my plate under Hayden’s eagle eye, then circulated, pretending to eat. But when I thought Hayden wasn’t looking, I deposited the contents of my plate in a nearby rubbish bin.

You guessed it. I’d only *thought* Hayden wasn’t looking. Turns out he’d been surreptitiously keeping an eye on me, suspecting I might be up to my old tricks.

He came over to me, touched me lightly on the arm, and said, “I think it’s going to be warmer tonight than we expected,” which is his code for, “When we get home tonight, I am going to warm your bottom.”

And, boy, did he. As soon as we got back (after midnight), he told me, “Get ready for bed and I’ll see you in my office in ten minutes.”

He looked and sounded so stern that I was showered, in my PJs, and in his office in under ten minutes. I didn’t want to risk a second spanking for disobedience!

When I walked into the office, he was sitting in the armchair and holding a wooden ruler in his hand. My insides lurched, and I whispered, “Hayden, I’m so sorry.”

Hayden tapped his knee with the ruler. “We’ll discuss your behaviour after you’ve been punished.”

I draped myself across his lap. He yanked down my pyjama bottoms and positioned me so that my left arm was trapped against his body. He took my free hand and held it against my back, so I couldn’t try to protect my bottom and risk getting my hand struck with the ruler. Then he brought the ruler down hard across my bottom.

He smacked me over and again with the ruler, concentrating on my sit spots. It wasn’t long before I started crying, but he must have given me another twenty hard whacks before he was through.

When he’d finished, he gently lifted me up and cuddled me on his lap. “You behaved very badly at the party tonight, sweetheart,” he said, gently soothing the sore broad stripes on my bottom as he scolded me. “You didn’t eat, you threw your food in the bin, and you tried to deceive me instead of telling me you needed help.”

“I know,” I said between gulps. “I’m so sorry.”

“The thing is,” he continued, “I now feel like I can’t trust you at these functions. So I’m going to take some pre-emptive action before every single function we attend, including Christmas dinner. Before we go out I’m going to spank you. But I will only spank one cheek, and as long as you behave yourself and eat sensibly, that’ll be the end of it. But if you misbehave, we’ll come home and I’ll spank the other cheek. But I hope the one very sore buttock will be a reminder to you to behave yourself all evening.”

The tears dripped from my face as I processed the idea of being spanked almost every day between now and Boxing Night. “We have two functions on Christmas Day,” I whispered.

“And you’ll get two pre-emptive spankings,” he said firmly.

I cried myself to sleep that night, while Hayden cuddled me. I wished I’d never been so stupid at the party. I was already very sore and sorry and the thought of being spanked again in less than twenty-four hours’ time was…well, let’s say I wasn’t looking forward to it a lot.

More about Bethany Leigh

Bethany lives in Australia, where she divides her time between the keyboard and the beach. Her books are a mixture of crimeance and romance, but they all involve a wilful heroine getting her bottom smacked by an exasperated hero.

Connect with Bethany Leigh

Website: https://bethanyleighbooks.wordpress.com/

Twitter: @bethanyleighaus

Amazon: amazon.com/author/bethanyleigh