By the way, do you know what five things her book has to have? Let's see what S.J. has to say. :D
Five things TAKING CHANCES had to have:
- A heroine who doesn’t know how strong she is. Lydia works hard and doesn’t expect much in return. You might say she has some issues with self-worth. I wanted to watch her change over the course of the story. She does and I’m so proud of her.
- A hero who needs love. Jake has molded his life into something he doesn’t even want. Unfortunately, he thinks he deserves it to be that way. When Lydia walks into his life, his desire for her forces the start of his change and it’s further fueled by his love for her.
- Sexual Tension. This is a must have in every story I write. I love me some good ole sexual tension. Since I forced Lydia and Jake together at work, a place where thoughts of sex shouldn’t take place, that’s exactly where their thoughts go. Some of my favorite scenes are the two of them fighting and losing the battle against the passion burning within.
- Heat. I love romance, just see must have number five, lol, but I also love me some heat. The way a dominant man can build the need in a submissive woman, is fascinating to me. Lydia learns a lot about herself through this story and she doesn’t always get it right. There’s one scene I knew I had to have. The punishment scene. The scene does a lot of things, proves a lot of things to both Lydia and Jake. Jake’s punishment of choice is holding Lydia over his lap and spanking her with his bare hand. Yes, it’s hot. Yum!
- An Happily Ever After. My first love in life is romance, plain and simple. It’s not just the way HEAs end, it’s how they get there. I hope you’ll enjoy their journey as much as I have.
Taking Chances
(The Love Projects #1)
by: S.J. Maylee
Genre: Erotic Romance with D/s
Length: Novella
Published: August 23, 2013
Publisher: Evernight Publishing
TAKING CHANCES BLURB:
Lydia’s
father walked away from her when she was eight. She’s struggled to not let him
affect her, but fears she wasn’t loveable enough to make him stay. Jake wants
to love one woman, but after scaring the last woman he met outside of the club,
he doubts he has the right. She protects her heart by sticking with her fantasies,
and he lives by a set of rules that excludes women who choose a vanilla
lifestyle.
The
two will be kept in a conference room working together until their special
project is complete. If Lydia and Jake hold tight to their bland lives, they’ll
always yearn for love that is out of reach. But together they can find common
ground, passion, and a reason to take chances. Once they discover the grand
possibilities of the love they desire, they find themselves in the very place
they tried never to be again, facing unguaranteed love.
TAKING CHANCES EXCERPT:
Lydia's
boss stared the team down. She squirmed in her seat and worked to contain her
fidget. The glower she recognized. Mr. Keller’s fiery gaze swept over every
person in the conference room. Praying he would skim right past her, she shrank
a smidge in her seat. The transition to their new product management database
had bombed. He wanted someone to blame.
The
team worked hard, and yet dozens of things had gone wrong, but no one deserved
to get chucked under the bus. Politics was never a strong suit for Lydia, and
neither was talking in front of a group. Who would enjoy sweating profusely and
forgetting all words except ah and um?
The
threat of humiliation fired through her, making her eager for a solution. If
she could figure out a way to shift the meeting away from the possibility of
someone getting fired, she’d relax. An idea rolled about in her head, but not
even a drop of courage lingered within her reach.
“Keller,
the policies and procedures need strength and substance if we’re going to move
forward as a team with our new system.” Jake pushed back from the table.
She
needed to add mind-reading to the list of Jake’s gifts. She’d had the exact
idea. It wasn’t the first time he offered a solution she’d been contemplating.
It often left her with the idea they’d get along well, which was ludicrous. Men
like Jake didn’t pay attention to a woman like Lydia. Hesitation was more her
style, and it certainly wasn’t Jake’s. As a department director, he made things
happen, and along the way he intimidated the heck out of her.
Of
course she’d never been alone in a room with Jake, never even had a casual
conversation. Fortunately, he never sought her out. Whenever Jake neared, her
pulse raced, and naughty ideas filled her mind. Her fascination with him had
started on her first day with the company over a year ago.
The
sidewalks had been a mess of snow and ice in front of their building that
morning. She’d picked style over practicality in shoes and was rewarded with a
slip and fall, flat on her butt. Jake had helped her up. He’d placed her purse
strap in one hand and held the other while he asked if she was okay.
Embarrassment might have flared through her, but his gaze had melted her, and
she hadn’t been able to think straight in his presence since.
He made
her aware of her body, the way it heated and awakened. It wasn’t the chiseled
cheek bones, or his tall lean body that had to be fit as a Navy Seal. Okay,
maybe in her fantasies it was heaven to grab onto his thick neck and shoulders.
When Jake was around, she either got lost in a fantasy or felt like a teenager
worrying about her hair being flat, smudged mascara, or worse things. What if
he saw her nipples hardening? Luckily for her they worked in two different
departments and didn’t find themselves with the need to talk to each other.
If she
could get to know him she wouldn’t suffer so much. Most people had issues, and
if she could find his she wouldn’t be so intimidated. She had a long history of
finding flaws in people. First with her dad, she had been eight when he left.
She led a lonely existence and wore it like an armor, and it stopped her from
being let down.
“I
think you’re onto something.” Boss man Keller usually agreed with Jake.
Disappointment
ticked at her ragged nerves. Once again someone else was getting credit for an
idea she couldn’t voice.
For
Keller to ever agree with her, she'd have to have the audacity to speak about
her own ideas. Until she had the guts to offer her own opinion there would be
no recognition, no advancement. Soon it would be time to go back to her
familiar little box, a place she usually thought of as comfortable, a place
made easy to hold onto her armor.
“I’d
like you to head the team on this.” Keller inclined his head toward Jake. “Pick
one of the technical writers from this table, lock yourselves in a room, and
get it done. I want a report tomorrow, my office, ten o’clock.” He stomped from
the room and took another opportunity to sneer at each of them.
The
room, without Keller’s presence, grew eerily quiet.
All
attention turned to Jake. He towered over them as they waited for the chosen partner
to be selected. Whispers bubbled up around her.
A door
slammed down the hall, probably Keller letting off some steam. She didn’t want
to think about Keller. She desperately wanted to fill her mind with one idea,
that she could be the technical writer Jake chose. He could choose her.
She
blocked out her surroundings, peeled back her protective layer and allowed
herself to feel. She bit her lower lip and sucked it into her mouth. She could
be locked in a room with Jake. Her mouth dried, and her heart pounded. She took
another look at Jake and drank in his dark features and the muscles she
imagined hidden under his blue collared shirt. A fantasy, starring the infamous
Jake, filled her imagination.
He sauntered around the table and
stopped at her chair. His hand took hold of hers, and he pulled her into his
strong arms. Once he settled her bottom on the table, he stepped in between her
thighs. As he devoured her mouth in eager kisses, he popped the buttons on her
blouse, unclasped her bra, and exposed her. Powerful hands molded her breasts.
She let her needy body fall to the table to give him access to every inch of
her.
“Lydia.”
The
fantasy was in full swing now. Jake shouted her name. Oh, her name sounded
sinful on his lips.
“Lydia!”
someone shouted.
Something
pushed her elbow, and it fell awkwardly from the table, releasing her from her
inner thoughts. Everyone at the table stared her way.
“Thanks
for rejoining us. Clear your calendar, and meet me back here in a half hour.”
Jake locked his gaze with hers.
“Yes,
Sir … I mean, okay, I’ll be here.”
She
couldn’t handle his powerful expression and dropped her stare to the table. It
was too intense, him standing there like an unyielding statue. Had she said
something wrong? Before an idea could enter her mind, he stormed from the room.
The rest of her department followed him like nothing tremendous happened. Just
like that, they went on with their day, talking about lunch plans and other
mundane things. Lydia, on the other hand, couldn’t move.
It had
been a split second, but his eyes had narrowed in on her and dimmed to a shade
darker than black. It was intimidating, but she desperately wanted to see it
again. She should slap herself or pinch her arm. She was at work. This wasn’t a
time for fantasies.
TAKING CHANCES BUY
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S.J. MAYLEE BIO:
S. J.
Maylee fell in love with storytelling at a young age and with it came a
deep-seated desire for everyone to find their happily ever after. She’s finding
the happy endings for her characters one steamy story at a time.
When
she’s not reading or writing, you can find her caring for her garden, laughing
with her two young sons, or dancing to her husband’s music. She’s a PMP
(Project Management Professional), Nia instructor, and coffee addict.
As a
writer she has a tendency to break hearts, but she always glues them back
together.
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