Bed of Lies
Bed of Lies Vol 2
By Niquel
Genre: Dark Erotic Romance Standalone
Release Date: June 26, 2017
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I considered my life to be lackluster.
I craved something new and exciting.
I thought I needed a man to take care of me,
to show me what true love meant.
After countless failures and terrible dates,
I decided to go online, and that’s where I met him.
He was everything I could have ever wanted:
sweet, caring, and a true gentleman.
Linc was the epitome of true boyfriend material
—until he showed me his true colors.
Now I’m fighting for my life in a place unknown;
I’d give anything to go back home.
“Bed of Lies
plays with your mind, rips your heart and leaves you strangely falling in love
with the Monster Linc” ~ Smashly Bookalicious Reviewing Chicks
“It will rip
your heart, mess with your mind and ultimately you don't have a choice but to
love Linc” ~ Goodreads Review (Betty)
“An epic dark
read and can't wait for Bed of Lies 3.” ~ Goodreads Review (Catherine)
“Go
inside, asshole!” I heard Linc yell at someone. The light was turned on and the
brightness stung my sensitive eyes. I blinked to focus, but everything was
moving too fast and out of focus.
“Linc,
it’s not what you think!” the young kid yelled out.
“It’s
not? Did you not betray me? This woman was not taken because of your loyalty to
El Tigre?”
The kid
didn’t answer.
My eyes
finally adjusted and the kid looked like he was barely eighteen. He had long
dark hair and tanned skin, and he had on a suit that was several sizes too big.
Linc pushed him down in front of me, pressing his skull down with the sole of
his shoe.
“She
almost died because of you! Whatever they were paying you, I could have paid
you double if you were loyal!”
Linc
took a sharp hunting knife out of his jacket and stabbed the kid in the back of
his neck, right under the base of his skull. His body went limp, but he was
still alive. I shook and cried, trying to back away from him. I didn’t want
that to be my fate.
Linc
snapped his fingers and Yavuz came in to remove the boy. Linc kneeled down in
front of me and cut the tape away from my ankles, spreading my legs open wide.
He ran the cool metal over my thighs and I was paralyzed with fear.
He
cautiously peeled the tape from the corners of my mouth and placed a kiss on my
sore lips. His tongue slid in between and I opened up, letting him consume me.
This man confused me like no other.
I broke
our kiss and looked him in the eye. “Can you untie my arms?”
“I
can’t.”
“Why
not?”
“Because
I don’t know what I’d do if you touched me right now.”
“Well,
I’d be gentle. I’d massage your shoulders then work my way down your chest and
stomach. I can’t be responsible for what happens next, but I’d need a shower
first.”
“I
can’t protect you if you’re not tied up and out of sight.”
“Yes
you can!”
I
didn’t think I’d get him to do it, but he cut the tape from my wrists and I
smacked him in the face. He looked at me but didn’t react. I thought for sure
he was going to stab me with the blade, ending my life.
“What
is the matter with you? If you want me, you can have me. You don’t have to go
through all of this. I don’t want anyone else, Baş.”
He
stood to his feet and extended his hand out toward mine. “Come.”
I
followed him out of the room and up the stairs, and it took us a while to get
out of that prison. It seemed like we were walking up the stairs for an
eternity then we finally went through another side entrance to the
kitchen. This place has more secret passageways than the Underground
Railroad.
As we
walked up the stairs, my pumps smacking off the hardwood, I saw his wife
glaring down at us from above. “So are you two in love now?” she snapped.
“What
does it concern you?” Linc replied.
I
laughed. Their relationship was odd, but I didn’t want any part of it. Whatever
issues they had were between them.
He
brought me to his suite and locked the doors behind us. I stood by the bed as
he disappeared into the bathroom and I heard the shower turn on. I wasn’t sure
if I should go in or wait, but before I could make a decision, he came to the
door naked and waved me in.
I
stepped inside the standing glass shower and he came in behind me, running his
hands down my spine and over the curve of my ass. I heard him squirt body wash
on the pouf he’d previously grabbed from beside me and he ran it over the back
of me, thoroughly cleaning everything, and then turned me around to repeat.
He
washed me then stood there staring at me. His cock was hard as a rock and I
fell to my knees. I placed my hand around the base and slid my lips over his
slick rod. He grabbed the back of my head and shoved himself in deeper, causing
me to gag, but I kept on sucking.
He
grabbed me by my hair and brought me back up to a standing position, pushing my
back against the wall, and made his way down my body, straight to my core. He
lifted my right leg and placed it over his shoulder, palming my ass as his
tongue slid in between my folds.
“Baş,
I’m gonna come.”
“Do it, right in my mouth. Don’t hold back, my princess.”
Niquel is a self
diagnosed coffee addict, lover of rice and beans, and chocolate—preferably not
all together. She’s the creator of multiple stories full of love, passion, and
power. She may toss in a ghost story every once in a while.
When she’s not
busy taking care of her two little girls, she's writing or creating graphics or
you can find her binge watching TV with her significant other.
Boston born and
raised, she’s always been a creative soul: attending multiple colleges to
develop her love of the visual arts.
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