Book one in the Men of Passion Series: A contemporary erotic series about the passions and devotion of five men to the one woman who loves them all...
Kayla Saradon is a beautiful, respected psychiatrist who her friends claim has discovered the fountain of youth. Kayla wonders what her friends would say if they knew her secret is the polyandry lifestyle she shares with her four, studly "husbands" — each skilled in his own sexual specialty?
Then PI, Trey Sean Cameron, who is secretly investigating her lifestyle, explodes into her life. The ex-Army Special Forces operative raises emotions Kayla can neither control nor contain. Can Trey — a demanding and possessive lover — ever share in her lifestyle? If not, how far will she go to keep him?
Kayla Saradon
did not see herself as others saw her. When she looked in the mirror, she saw a
myriad of imperfections—a woman who never quite measured up in her father’s
stern eyes—a woman who was her mother’s reflected embarrassment as they shared
a mutual proclivity for innovative sexual freedom, and a woman always on the
edge of self-fulfillment.
From a pragmatic, rather than an
egotistical point of view, Kayla knew she was attractive, but she was
completely oblivious to the fact that her mane of flaming strawberry-blonde
hair, her flawless, creamy, unblemished skin, and her striking figure made her,
in everyone else’s eyes, model perfect.
She also knew her expressive green
eyes were one of her most compelling features, so she used them to full
advantage. Having mastered the art of unspoken sensual conversation, she
oftentimes shuttered them to relay an intensely provocative suggestion in a
flirtatious way that drew those males she sought to know, then held them until
she ultimately obtained her desired sensual results.
When she was sexually aroused, Kayla’s eyes would change
color to reflect the depth of her emotional temperature, seeming to emit an
iridescent light, especially when she was in the middle of an orgasm. She
learned this the night one of her more poetic lovers, Michael, called them
sexually luminescent, commenting that her green eyes gleamed in a feral,
catlike way as she reached a climax. He added, “Kayla Sarandon, you are a very
seductive, mesmerizing lady who can tempt a man to reach beyond his sexual
limits, but should I die of a heart attack on your bed, at least I’ll die
smiling.”
Later, every time Kayla recalled
that night, she had to smile, remembering Michael, a
passing-through-Nashville-fling she couldn’t resist after meeting him at a
cocktail party. However, the wit and charm she had found so intriguing quickly
dissipated after the passion cooled, and she digested his parting comment as he
rolled to the side of the bed and reached to pat her butt in a dismissive way.
“That was great, babe. Just what I
needed to round out a good day. Too bad we’re just ships passing in the night.
But that’s life. As much as I enjoyed you, I’m married and unavailable. And
you, my insatiable pet, need to find someone as hot as you are—someone who is available, because you’re too much of
a woman not to be fucked thoroughly and often.”
Now, as Kayla pulled her car into
her garage and switched it off, the memories of that night with Michael faded.
Shaking off the past and emitting a
sigh of relief to be home, she exited the car and stepped through the door into
the side hallway leading to the kitchen. She immediately released her
shoulder-length hair, tamed with conditioners and worn in a severe, sedate bun
day-do, now ready for a night of passion.
It was the first thing she did the
minute she closed the door of her residence every evening. Only inside these
walls did she feel free to let her hair down, figuratively and physically.
As always upon entering her home,
Kayla kicked off her shoes and shed her suit coat, all hastily discarded items
synonymous with freeing her spirit to indulge in the essence of the
behind-doors life that sustained her.
The shoes were immediately picked
up by one “husband,” the coat taken by another, before she was embraced by all.
“Glad you’re home, baby,” Luke said
as he kissed her tenderly.
“Likewise,” Lee said as he gave her
a hug.
Harm, her first and most sensitive
husband, cupped her face and stood silently for a moment, just staring into her
eyes.
“You look tired, hon. How about I
fix you a cocktail, and you relax before dinner. How does that sound?”
“Sounds great.”
J.J. was the last to embrace her,
smoothing her hair back before giving her a passionate kiss, which was the only
kind young J.J. ever gave.
“You make the boring day worthwhile
when you come home, Kayla,” he said as he reluctantly released her.
She followed them into the kitchen,
silently critiquing them all on the way, satisfied and smiling at her choice of
men.
Her “husbands”, ranging in age from
19 to 39, though vastly different both in appearance and personalities, were
alike in that they were all as committed to their adopted, lusty, and private
polyandry lifestyle as she. They took turns pleasing her, each in their own
preferred style of lovemaking.
Jonathan Javiero Romero (J.J.) was
the most recent addition to her sexual entourage. And as she settled at the
breakfast bar and took the drink Harm had fixed her, Kayla smiled to herself,
thinking, I sure made the right choices
in my men. And tonight I have Harm to pleasure me. Kayla’s pussy clenched
at the thought of the night to come.
And then she met Harm’s eyes and he
winked at her, an indication that he had probably read her mind, which he
seemed capable of doing all the time.
Sensitive Harm, always
alert to my moods, Kayla thought, and
such a sexy man in his own quiet way—easy and guileless.
As she studied him, Kayla was
reminded how Harm’s pragmatic mind could grasp any situation at lightning
speed, yet even in a crisis he always remained the calm gentleman. She knew it
often surprised people who didn’t know him well what a head Harm had for
business.
Over the past five years he had
parlayed his first tattoo parlor into a thriving, bi-coastal chain of upscale
ink salons catering to men and women, some very famous. He had invested his
money with such surprising acumen, and the return had proven so great, that it
wasn’t unusual for Kayla and her other husbands to seek financial advice from
him.
Yes,
I am one lucky woman.
My Review: 4 1/2 stars
This was quite an interesting book. Kayla is "married" to four different men. Not legally of course, just commitment ceremonies. Her latest husband is quite young and his family is powerful. They decide to have her investigated, which turns out to be both a good and a bad thing. The good thing is that because of the investigation, that's how Trey and Kayla meet.
The bad things is almost everything that happens after they meet. Everything becomes a huge mess. Although Kayla admits that she loves Trey, and he loves her too, their differing views on relationships become a huge issue, on top of the fact that he lied to her initially. That last bit she gets over pretty quickly.
Kayla's personal life unravels as her "husbands" are slowly taken away from her, some by choice others by accident, leaving her reeling from the personal devastation of their losses and still the loss of Trey.
Life gives Trey a second chance with Kayla when he receives an unexpected visitor with both wonderful and terrible news. Can they all pull through this? It's a rough road ahead, that's for certain. Fantastic first book in this series, Bobbi did a great job with all the characters and the differing lifestyles. She really made life interesting for them all with some unusual twists and turns. I'd love to read more and can't wait for the next book in the series to come out.
The bad things is almost everything that happens after they meet. Everything becomes a huge mess. Although Kayla admits that she loves Trey, and he loves her too, their differing views on relationships become a huge issue, on top of the fact that he lied to her initially. That last bit she gets over pretty quickly.
Kayla's personal life unravels as her "husbands" are slowly taken away from her, some by choice others by accident, leaving her reeling from the personal devastation of their losses and still the loss of Trey.
Life gives Trey a second chance with Kayla when he receives an unexpected visitor with both wonderful and terrible news. Can they all pull through this? It's a rough road ahead, that's for certain. Fantastic first book in this series, Bobbi did a great job with all the characters and the differing lifestyles. She really made life interesting for them all with some unusual twists and turns. I'd love to read more and can't wait for the next book in the series to come out.
Over the years Barbara has had numerous songs she co-wrote cut by major artists such as Tom Jones, Loretta Lynn, Barbara Mandrell, Barbi Benton, Stella Parton, and several others. She also co-wrote the theme song for the Italian movie, Summer Affair, with well-known guitarist and composer, Bucky Barrett.
Now residing in Tennessee, with new hubby, Hank, Barbara is busy pursuing a second career, writing fiction, which she claims is her first love.
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