released November, 2013
(formerly released as Kara's Captain)
How can a man, dead over 200 years, be the love of her life?
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Content: Very Warm, M/f, BDSM, D/s
Excerpt from Frankenstein's Captain
by Diana Hunter
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A1AdultEbooks
Barnes and Noble
Content: Very Warm, M/f, BDSM, D/s
Excerpt from Frankenstein's Captain
by Diana Hunter
All Rights Reserved
“No.
You have to agree to write my story.”
Kara
snarled. “Okay, okay. I give. I’ll write down your story, however absurd it may
be. Now give me a hand.”
Shivering
in the light rain, Kara looked down to rebalance herself and saw his boots
first. Worn, black leather boots that laced along the side of his leg almost to
his knee. Not fashionable boots that a man might wear to play polo or some
other civilized sport, but old-style work boots made for and used in hard
labor.
Her
eye continued upward. The boots didn’t fit the rest of his clothing. Black
jodhpurs of a material she couldn’t fathom in the darkening light, a brocaded
waistcoat of an indeterminate shade of something dark, a light-colored cravat
tied in an intricate set of loops, all covered over with an open black
greatcoat that flapped in a strong wind she did not feel.
But
the strangeness of his clothing faded when her eyes reached his face. In fact,
the entire world faded and for several seconds she didn’t even breathe as her
mind registered the details that set her heart pounding.
The
strong, dimpled chin darkened by a five o’clock shadow gave way to a mouth that
currently curled up on one side in a devilish smile. His aquiline nose spoke of
an aristocratic ancestry, and the slight crook to it told her his education
hadn’t been confined to the drawing room. An incredible mane of long black hair
would have curled around his face in a disordered frame had it not been for the
wind blowing it back.
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