Blog Tour : Seductive Shadows

by | Aug 24, 2013 | KUWTR

Charlie is a passionate, sensually-inspired art student, desperately
seeking an escape from the abusive past that haunts her and a tragic accident
that emptied her heart. Scarred and unable to love, her yearning for physical
pleasure leads her into a tantalizing, dangerous world of power and seduction.
The anonymity of the deal offers security; the money brings financial freedom
and the madam is the mother figure she longs for.

But the thrill of the mansion and its arousing dominance quickly fades when she
meets renowned-yet-mysterious Cameron Hardy, whose intense baby blue eyes send
a nervous flutter through her core. Cameron is sexy, and not in a subtle way.
He stimulates Charlie’s art, her intellect and her desires. Just as he begins
to break through her emotional boundaries, she discovers a devastating
connection between her past and her scandalous work at the mansion, shattering
everything she thought to be true.

Provocative, intoxicating and erotic, Seductive Shadows is the unforgettable
tale of a young woman’s self-discovery as she learns to forgive, to love and be
loved, and to find redemption amidst a remarkable journey that will captivate
your mind and stimulate your soul.

This book is for mature audiences. It contains explicit language and sexual



Goodreads link: here



link for sequel, Seductive Secrecy* (available


He dipped his head, his lips stopping just above my
earlobe. His fingers traced the skin below my jaw. I expected words to come out
of his mouth, but instead it was a tiny moan. And then a breeze of cold air as
he moved over to the bed. He sat on the edge, hands resting on the mattress, after
he unknotted his tie. 

“Come to me.”

I stepped past the pole and around the end of the bed.
His commands and the way he expected to be obeyed enticed me. They weren’t
cruel or threatening. His voice, his words, his whole persona was deliberate
and inviting. The need from my other sexual partners had often been a turn off,
but Jay’s tone was just the opposite.

“Slowly,” he said.

 With my chin pointed down, hair falling over my
cheeks, I looked up at him as though he were my master. If this was the role I
needed to take on for tonight to impress Victoria and make her proud, I was
ready to abide. Our eyes met, and his breath quickened. I bit my bottom lip and
took a step forward. My toes danced over a broken slab of mirror, pausing for
several seconds, and I took another. Landing just a foot from his lap, my
fingers caressed the buttons of his shirt, and when I got to the bottom, I
started back up.

“Take it off,” he said, his eyes never leaving mine. 

I pushed his top button through the hole.

“No,” he said quickly. “Yours.”





a Rafflecopter giveaway 

About Marni Mann:

A New Englander at heart, Marni Mann, now a Floridian is inspired by the sandy beaches and hot pink sunsets of Sarasota. She taps a mainstream appeal and shakes worldwide taboos, taking her readers on a dark and breathtaking journey. When she’s not nose deep in her laptop, she’s scouring for chocolate, traveling, reading, or walking her four-legged children.

Connect with Marni Mann:


Submit a Comment

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *




Pin It on Pinterest

Share This