New York Times bestselling author, Sawyer Bennett, is happy to release the second installment in the Wicked Horse Vegas series…
✨➰ Wicked Wish ➰✨
Publication Date: August 11, 2017
Jorinda Pearce
thought she did everything right – graduated from college, married her
long-time sweetheart, established a career. But what does she have to show for
it now? A degree she doesn’t use, a job she hates, and an ex-husband that broke
her heart.
Looking for a long
overdue adventure, Jorie takes a walk on the wild side and attends a masquerade
event at The Wicked Horse Vegas. It’s exactly the escape she’s looking for, and
even better, she can explore anonymously. Drawn to the man masked in black leather
with the body of a god, Jorie finds the greatest pleasures of her life at the
hands of a stranger.
Walsh Brooks is the
most sought after man in The Wicked Horse. Sex is nothing but a game to him and
he’s the type that will always leave at the end of the night without looking
back. Unfortunately for Walsh, there’s no way he can walk away from the mysterious
green-eyed beauty behind the mask of sapphire feathers, because he knows
exactly who she is.
Jorie is his best
friend’s little sister and there’s not another woman in the world that’s more
off limits.
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“Want another
drink?” I ask Micah as he lounges on my couch and takes the final swallow of
his scotch. He flew in about an hour ago, and we’re waiting for Jorie to arrive
to go out to dinner tonight. My nerves are on edge. I definitely want another
drink.
“Nah, man,” Micah
says as he pushes up from the couch and moves to take his glass back into the
kitchen that opens straight from the living room. “Tonight’s not about getting
drunk. It’s about hanging out with my two favorite people in the world.”
I smile at him and
nod, my stomach clenched.
“But just so you
know,” he says with a laugh. “Jorie’s my first favorite, you’re my second.”
“As it should be,” I
reply, and hope that sounds casual enough.
Micah rinses his
glass out and sets it on the counter. As he walks back into the living room, he
says, “And besides… I figure tomorrow night, you and I are going to hit the
town, right?”
“You know it,” I say
as I push up from the chair, head straight to the wet bar, and replenish my
vodka. There is not enough alcohol in the world to get me through this weekend.
I take a healthy slug as soon as I cap the bottle.
“Dying to go to The
Wicked Horse,” Micah says with excitement in his voice. “Want to meet Jerico,
too. He and I have been emailing about testing out some more of my designs in
his club. Plus, you and me, dude… we haven’t had a woman together in a long time.
Your stories about the stocks… we’ve got to hit that, man.”
My shoulders tighten
and my gut rolls with nausea. How in the fuck I am going to weasel out of this
is beyond me, but I’ve got to figure something out. I don’t want another
fucking woman other than Jorie.
“Walsh?” Micah says
in question, and I turn to look at him. “We good with going there tomorrow
night?”
“Damn straight we
are,” I say with a smile. “A night of debauchery for the both of us.”
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
Just then, the
elevator doors give a slight hiss as they open, and Jorie is standing there.
She looks fucking amazing, wearing a dress done in large black-and-white zebra
stripes that’s loosely belted around her waist and comes down to her knees.
She’s got on a pair of sexy-as-shit taupe heels to go with it and my mouth
waters as I take in what they do to her legs. Hair in that sleek, angled bob
that hangs halfway in between her jaw and shoulders, and that thick crop of
bangs straight across her eyebrows make her green eyes brighter than ever.
I swallow hard and
try to appear casual.
Her eyes go
immediately to Micah, and she gives a squeal of excitement. He rushes to her,
picks her up, and swings her around. The skirt of her dresses rises a bit in
the back, and I look away guiltily.
“God, I missed you,
squirt,” Micah says with a choked voice. My guilt intensifies over the naked
display of love and affection he has for his sister.
Jorie’s voice
quavers with equal love. “I missed you, too.”
She hugs him hard
and looks over his shoulder at me. Her eyes are wary and nervous.
When Micah releases
her, I step up and casually say, “Got a hug for me?”
It’s a shameless
move to touch her, but not something that would raise Micah’s eyebrows. I’ve
hugged Jorie a million times over our lives together growing up.
“It’s good to see
you again,” she says to me as she walks into a very brotherly hug. I make the
mistake of inhaling her scent, and I’m hit with a jolt of lust for her.
After we quickly
release each other, she steps back and surveys my apartment as if it’s her
first time. She told Micah we met for breakfast one day, but he sure as shit
doesn’t know I’ve fucked her on almost every piece of furniture in this
apartment. He’ll never know she went to her knees right where we’re standing in
front of the elevator and swallowed every drop of cum I gave her.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
I have an
overwhelming urge to fake a stomachache, a migraine, a goddamn stroke for all I
care at this moment, and beg off from this entire weekend.
Instead, I put a
smile on my face and tell them, “Come on. We’ve got prime seats in Moulineaux
tonight. I’ve not eaten there yet, but heard it’s amazing.”
Jorie smiles back at
me before turning to hook her arm through Micah’s. She leans over and puts her
head on his arm as she’s too short to reach his shoulder. They both stroll into
the elevator.
This night can’t get
over with fast enough for me.
✨➰ OTHER BOOKS IN THE SERIES ➰✨
Wicked Favor
As the owner of The
Wicked Horse, an elite sex club located along the Vegas Strip, Jerico Jameson
never spends the night alone. Gorgeous, ripped, and totally alpha, Jerico
doesn’t grant favors and will rarely give you the time of day—unless he wants
you in his bed. So when the sister of his sworn enemy shows up asking for help,
saying no should be easy. But when Jerico takes one look at her and sees an
opportunity to help this beautiful woman while exacting revenge on her brother,
he’s not about to pass that up.
Beaten and bruised,
Trista Barnes is running out of options, and Jerico is her last chance to get
out of the mess she’s in. She doesn’t know why Jerico despises her brother so
much, but as long as he can help her, she doesn’t care. Jerico offers her safety
while opening her up to a sinful world she never knew existed.
As she succumbs to
Jerico’s erotic charm, Trista lets herself fall into the wicked world of guilt
free pleasure with no regrets. Under his strong alpha hand, she blooms, and so
does Jerico’s possessiveness. But what happens when Trista finds out she was a
pawn in Jerico’s game all along, and that the price for his favor was steeper
than she ever imagined – her heart.
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About Sawyer Bennett
Since the release of
her debut contemporary romance novel, Off Sides, in January 2013, Sawyer
Bennett has released more than 30 books and has been featured on both the USA
Today and New York Times bestseller lists on multiple occasions.
A reformed trial
lawyer from North Carolina, Sawyer uses real life experience to create
relatable, sexy stories that appeal to a wide array of readers. From new adult
to erotic contemporary romance, Sawyer writes something for just about
everyone.
Sawyer likes her
Bloody Marys strong, her martinis dirty, and her heroes a combination of the
two. When not bringing fictional romance to life, Sawyer is a chauffeur,
stylist, chef, maid, and personal assistant to a very active toddler, as well
as full-time servant to two adorably naughty dogs. She believes in the good of
others, and that a bad day can be cured with a great work-out, cake, or a
combination of the two.
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