The Club series by Jenna Elliot (#1-2)
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Overview: Jenna Elliot has been writing since she was a baby gator at the University of Florida. What started as sweet romances soon turned into steamy new adult novels. When she’s not writing—or researching <wink>—Jenna enjoys spending time with her adopted Basset Hound and cat, Sherlock and Watson, cooking new recipes from Pinterest, and binge watching Netflix. Her life goals include being a contestant on a game show, writing a book (check!), and conquering her resting bitch face. Jenna is a lover, not a fighter.
Genre: Romance
Ethan (#1): Her name was Mia. Rich girl, law school drop-out, smart, crazy sexy, and in over her head with me from the moment I rescued her on the side of a South Florida road. She’s going to require some delicate handling on my part. Maybe that’s what challenges me about her. Her innocence. She’ll play my games. They all do. I train them, and they love what I give back. I need them, too, but only the sex; it keeps the nightmares away. I’m addicted to the game, to the action, to the control. I’m good at what I do. I own a piece of Command Performance, one of South Beach’s hottest sex clubs. But no one owns a piece of me. Not even Mia. Not yet. Jenna Elliot has been writing since she was a baby gator at the University of Florida. What started as sweet romances soon turned into steamy new adult novels. When she’s not writing—or researching (wink!)—Jenna enjoys spending time with her adopted Basset Hound and cat, Sherlock and Watson, cooking new recipes from Pinterest, and binge watching Netflix. Her life goals include being a contestant on a game show, writing a book (check!), and conquering her resting bitch face. Jenna is a lover, not a fighter.
Ace (#2): Her name was Emme. Girl next door, thrill-seeker, open and eager for everything she could learn from my club, Command Performance. Everything she could learn from me. Sensations she could only imagine in her wildest fantasies. Acts of submission that would change her forever. But she’s playing me. A level one candidate is playing me. A neophyte. I might laugh except I’m intrigued. It’s been so long since anyone’s caught my attention. Emme submits. Obeys. Yet challenges me at the same time. Her brightness calls to something dark in my soul, shines light into a past best left unexplored. But how is that even possible? No one gets that close. My past is my past. Dark. Lethal. Hellish. I am what I am. I warned her. The rest is up to her.
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