"Yes, Sir."Two simple words changed my life.One night. Complete surrender. Total submission.That was supposed to be it, but there's one complication,I'm pregnant, and he has no idea. JayceShe was like a bird with a broken wing... something small and delicate that wandered into my club, completely out of place and completely beautiful. One look and I knew I had to have her. I wanted to make her mine, to protect her, to claim her.All these years and I have never taken a submissive, but that's about to change. I'll teach her how sweet surrender can taste, and I'll show her how a real man treats a woman. She'll learn that she'll never feel as free or alive as when she's cuffed and bound, completely at my mercy.MylieI'd sworn off dominant men, locked away my need for submission. I'd given my trust to one too many men who abused it, and all I wanted was to move on. To heal.But one look at Jayce and I knew I'd never met a true dominant before. He radiated power and command. He carried the promise of something better--something real. For just one night, I gave him what I thought I'd never give again: my submission. I let him take me and dominate me. I let him shatter my world with the heat of his body and the brush of his lips on my ear as he whispered the words that were my undoing. "You're mine, princess." But he bound me in more ways than one that night. I'm pregnant, and he has no idea. *As always, this is a totally SAFE, full length standalone book with a happily ever after, no cheating, and plenty of steam. Bonus content included.*

Rebecca Eckler is a popular newspaper columnist who lives the fabulous life and gets paid to write about it. So when a tipsy romp with her fiancé on the night of their lavish engagement party leaves her unexpectedly expecting, she is utterly at a loss. How will a woman who loves nothing more than a night out on the town sipping cocktails with her fellow party girls survive the pregnant life? Knocked Up is the witty, engaging and refreshingly frank chronicle of a modern woman’s journey into motherhood. We follow Eckler from the first trimester (a.k.a. the longest three months of her life), through the “fat months” of the second trimester, on to the "even fatter months" of the third. Flipping the pages of this Bridget-Jones-style diary, we share in Eckler’ s discovery of prenatal vitamins and nursing bras, ultrasounds and obstetricians. And we experience her growing horror at the physical symptoms of pregnancy: all-day “morning” sickness, fatigue, varicose veins, and cravings. And the weight gain, oh the weight gain. Who knew the day would come when she could no longer put on her own socks? Along for the ride is a cast of characters as comical as any met in fiction. There’s the Sexy Young Intern, a Sophia Loren look-a-like with her skinny eyes set on Eckler’s job; the glamorous friends who continue to drink Manhattans, while Eckler sips Perrier; and the Cute Single Man who knows just when she needs a carton of ice cream or a game of Scrabble. And then there’s the fiancé, living in another city, who, thanks to the miracle of long-distance phone lines, appreciates better than anybody the highs and lows of the hormonal rollercoaster pregnant Eckler is on. Lighthearted, intimate, and very funny, Knocked Up is the diary of a modern mother-to-be determined not to let pregnancy and motherhood change her life. Not. One. Little. Bit.

I did something reckless. Something crazy... For one night I gave my submission to a stranger. I let him dominate me. Claim me. Own me. But that night rocked my world in more ways than one... I'm pregnant. Now he's back and won't stop until I'm calling him Master.LysaLeo was a mistake. A beautiful, toe-curling, scorching-hot mistake. He was a stranger, but I let him take me in ways I never dreamed of. He showed me the pleasure of submission and the thrill of being dominated.He shook my world to the foundation, and then he was gone. I told myself it was for the best, that girls like me and guys like him are like oil and water, but it still hurts just as much. The worst part?I'm pregnant, and he has no idea. LeoWalking away from her was the hardest thing I've ever done. She was my temptress. My seductress. My perfect little temple of purity just begging to be corrupted. But I couldn't do it. Every moment I spent with her sullied her sweet innocence, and no matter how unbearably hungry I was to taste her again, I couldn't ruin her, so I left. But when I run into her two months later at the hospital and she's pregnant?Well, every man has limits to his restraint, and there's no f**king way I'm going to be able to keep away from my pet if she could be carrying my baby. I don't just want to be the father of her baby. I want to be her Master.*As always, this is a totally SAFE, full length book with a happily ever after, no cheating, and plenty of steam. Bonus content included.*

My darkest secret?I let a stranger dominate me in the most intimate way possible. He gave me three things that night:His first name, the sweet taste of submission, and his baby.Now my Dom is back and this time he won't stop until I'm his.KylieOne wild and reckless night changed my life three years ago. I got a taste of what it meant to be with a real man--how just a whisper could ignite my desire, and his commanding voice could have me kneeling at his feet in submission.He was my everything and I only knew him for a few hours. But like everything good in my life, it went up in flames. When I learned the truth about him, I ran as fast as I could. I'd like to think I would've stayed if I knew about the baby... but I doubt even that would've stopped me, not after what I learned. DamianIt has been three years since she got away. Three f*cking years. I knew she was mine from the moment I saw her. I had to have her. To touch her. For one night, I owned her submission and she loved every second.I finally found her again. There's not a chance in hell she's going to slip away this time. Not again. Not ever.I'm going to bring her into my world. I'll give her everything she wants and all the things she didn't even know she needs. She'll be crying out my name. She'll be dreaming of spankings, handcuffs, and blindfolds. I'm going to dominate her in every way imaginable. Mind, body, and soul. Especially her body.But it's not going to be as simple as I thought because she has a son now... my son.**As always, this is a totally SAFE, full length book with a happily ever after, no cheating, and plenty of steam. Bonus content included.**

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National Book Critics Circle Award Winner. “With dazzling clarity, [Chocano’s] commentary exposes the subliminal sexism on our pages and screens.”—O, The Oprah Magazine As a kid in the 1970s and 80s, Carina Chocano was confused by the mixed messages all around her that told her who she could be—and who she couldn’t. She grappled with sexed up sidekicks, princesses waiting to be saved, and morally infallible angels who seemed to have no opinions of their own. It wasn’t until she spent five years as a movie critic, and was laid off just after her daughter was born, however, that she really came to understand how the stories the culture tells us about what it means to be a girl limit our lives and shape our destinies. In You Play the Girl, Chocano blends formative personal stories with insightful and emotionally powerful analysis. Moving from Bugs Bunny to Playboy Bunnies, from Flashdance to Frozen, from the progressive ’70s through the backlash ’80s, the glib ’90s, and the pornified aughts—and at stops in between—she explains how growing up in the shadow of “the girl” taught her to think about herself and the world and what it means to raise a daughter in the face of these contorted reflections. In the tradition of Roxane Gay, Rebecca Solnit, and Susan Sontag, Chocano brilliantly shows that our identities are more fluid than we think, and certainly more complex than anything we see on any kind of screen. “If Hollywood’s treatment of women leaves you wanting, you’ll find good, heady company in You Play the Girl.”—Elle