Jeopardy

This is not so much a series as a collection of short stories which all have one thing in common: girls in trouble from sexual predators.
Not strictly romance, they flirt around the edges of suspense and are based on naughty sexual fantasies.

You can now get all 15 short stories in one bundle
which you can read for FREE on Kindle Unlimited.

Here's what people are saying:
Masterful, hot stories with addictive twists.
I love Lexie going about her work or tooling around in her car having these crazy sex-escapes. It really is whimsical as well as hot. That, as far as I can tell, is unique to Ms Green’s particular brand of 'steamy.'

Sexy, Dark, and Thrilling!
These stories explore secret desires and allow us to glimpse situations that could fulfill those dark fantasies. These are not love stories. They are hot, fun and exciting. If you enjoy adventurous pleasure exploration books, with a hint of non-con, then these stories are for you.

Hot, funny and compelling
I enjoyed the characters, especially Lexie – that red skirt! The stories are so well written, I read them back to back. I did not want to put them down - I had to read to the end.

Warning: These steamy shorts with a twist in the tail are not for the faint of heart. Or under-18s. Or people who don’t like their heroines in too much trouble.

The first volume introduces us to Lexie (that's her on the cover), a complete innocent whose reaction to a sleazy remark results in an introduction to a subversive world she never knew existed.
Scoll down a page or three to read a saucy extract.

Jeopardy #1 Triple Jeopardy 
Lexie’s Awakening: (Lexie) A good girl. A sleazy predator. Buttons well and truly pressed
No Gentleman: (Sandy) Ten tipsy executives. One naïve student. A foregone conclusion?
Dark Knights: (Lexie) A lonely road. A flat tyre. A girl’s worst nightmare

The second volume starts off with another of Lexie's adventures in a strip-show. It also contains a couple of thinly-veiled sexual fantasies dressed up in the unfortunate experiences of a college girl and a young professional woman. Ok, the story-lines are a tad far-fetched, but heck, these are nothing more than an excuse to get down and dirty. Oh, and I promise, I'll keep the inner goddess and lip-biting to a minimum and focus instead on snarky humour and twisty-turny, keep-you-guessing storylines.

Jeopardy #2 More Jeopardy 
Men of steel: (Lexie) A dazzling spotlight. A crowd baying for flesh. What choice did she have?
Teacher’s Pet: (Vicky) An isolated office. A creepy professor. Where does it say feel free to take advantage?
Date Rape: (Cassie) Mixed messages. Dark yearnings. When play-acting stops being a game
Is it Me?: (Lexie) A hot date. A perfect evening. What did she do wrong?
Pain and Pleasure: (Lexie) A loving hug. A light caress. Why does it hurt so much?


The third volume is a proper hotch-potch of short and super-short stories, depending if you just want a quick fix of titillation or if you're in it for the long haul. But one thing's for sure, more women find themselves in wickedly naughty situations.

Jeopardy #3 Final Jeopardy  
Slave girl: (Mandy) One helpless victim. Two cruel tormentors. Her fate was written
Lost in France: (Suzi) A deserted vineyard. A band of drunken gypsies. What Suzi needs is a saviour
Cherry Picking: (Karen) An innocent virgin. Definitely the one. When, where and how?
Please, Miss Tease: (Mark) Years of pain. Unbearable torture. Could he recover?
Working girl: (??) One motel room. Two consenting adults. You can guess the rest
Mistress: (??) The kids at mum’s. A sexy temptress. Didn’t he deserve some pleasure?
You don’t dare Lexie: (Lexie) A boring meeting. A stupid dare. Could she pull it off?

If you can help out, I really need beta readers who can review these for me (and suggest a better home for them than the steamy romance market). Unfortunately, there is very little middle ground between "sweet-clean" and full-on "erotica" in terms of Amazon's categories. If this interests you, sign up to join Ro's Beta team.

Here's a scene from "Lexie's Awakening." If you're not into (safe) BDSM, look away now.
I'd love to hear what you think - drop a comment at the end to tell me what worked (or didn't) for you.

   
Lexie dropped into Stark’s office on the way back from the print room to find him on the phone. She hesitated, not wanting to disturb him, but she knew the importance of the reports and tentatively tapped on the open door.
   He beckoned her in, taking his feet off the desk as he paused, mid-speech. “Hang on a sec, mate. I’ve been interrupted by a vision of loveliness. I’ll call you back.”
   She couldn’t hear the other person’s reply, but the sleazy way Stark’s gaze raked over her body made it clear what the guy had asked.
   “Tight red skirt and a dark top which is positively demanding I squeeze her tits.”
   Lexie couldn’t help herself. The guy was almost old enough to be her father, but the filth in his voice caused a visceral reaction. A shiver of goose bumps coursed from the pleasure centre in her brain to the damp forming between her legs, hardening her nipples along the way.
   “I know this type; she loves to be stared at, and I am definitely pleased to see her.” A dirty laugh exploded in reaction to the guy’s comment, and she heard the guy on the other end sniggering as he said, “Lucky bastard.”
    Stark's eyes caught hers as he swept them down to his lap, wriggling in his seat so she could see evidence of the movement in his groin area.
   “Later, mate.” He slammed the handset down, leaning forwards, an invitation in his eyes. “Look what you did, you clever little minx.”
   A massive part of her reacted with excitement and an irresistible urge to take him up on his invitation. At the same time, the good girl portion of her brain screamed he was a married man and nothing but disaster would follow.
   For once, her sharp tongue could not come up with a suitable line. Under normal circumstances, she would have had a pithy put-down, but something about this guy appealed to the very naughty girl inside her.
   “Oh, my dear. You have no idea how happy you have made this old man. The image of you, standing there thinking about it, will get me through the rest of the day.”
   The tip of her tongue developed a life of its own as it sneaked out to moisten desiccated lips.
   “No, that’s not fair at all.” He groaned. “If you really want me to, we can lock the door and put the blinds down.” He rotated his hips on the chair, a purely sexual move.
   “I think you are a very naughty girl. I can see all those slutty thoughts running through your head.” The smut in his voice caused more delicious tingles.
   “I think you want me to bend you across my knee and spank until you’re creaming those tight little panties of yours.” A fiery glow emanated from his eyes, igniting a spark deep inside as her core began to melt.
  His nose twitched as he bared his teeth in a snarl, but when he spoke, all evidence of that heat and desire had disappeared. He was once again the cool, detached professional. “Am I right, or am I right?”
   She had to gulp past the blockage in her throat as she tried to assess whether naughty or nice girl would win the tussle in her head. So far, naughty girl was already stripping off items of clothing, while nice girl bit her lip, wondering what it would take to tip her over the edge. If he so much as touched her arm, she’d be his.
   A sound in the corridor shattered the sexual tension into a million pieces. He smiled a predatory tiger smile which hinted at unfinished business, as he gestured at the reports in her hand.

If you enjoyed this teaser, you can read the full story for free by signing up to join the launch team. Imagine Anne Robinson looking over her glasses at you as she reads this in her deliciously stern voice: Be warned - I will be asking questions. 😉

Next step, once you've read it, is to email me (via the newsletter) and start a dialogue if you can help.

Hint:  If you're still not sure, checkout the lookinside on Amazon for the complete first two stories. a little thank you for reading this far.

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