If I Were You (1) (The Inside Out Series)

Product Descriptionin The Bestselling Style Of Fifty Shades Of Grey, Lisa Renee Jones Delivers Sexy Thrills And Heart-Pounding Sensuality With A Tantalizing Page-Turner In Which The Eyes Of A High School English Teacher Are Opened To A World She Never Knew Existed, And She Finds A Passionate Craving Within That She Never Knew She Possessed.The Journal Comes To Sara Mcmillan By Chance, When She Inherits The Key To An Abandoned Storage Locker Belonging To A Woman Named Rebecca. Sara CanT Resist Peeking At The Entries Inside . . . And Finds A Scintillating Account Of RebeccaS Affair With An Unnamed Lover, A Relationship Drenched In Ecstasy And Wrapped In Dark Secrets.Obsessed With Discovering RebeccaS Destiny After The Entries Come To An Abrupt End, Sara Does More Than Observe The Players In The WomanS Life; She Immerses Herself In The High-Stakes Art Gallery World Rebecca Inhabited-And Is Magnetically Drawn To Two Men. Which One Seduced Rebecca With His Masterful And Commanding Touch And Brought Her Fantasies To Exquisite Life? On A Daringly Erotic Escapade, Sara Follows RebeccaS Path To Fulfill Her Own Hidden Longings. But After She Tastes The Forbidden Pleasures Rebecca Savored, Will Sara Be Helpless To Escape The Same Submissive Fate?About The Authoran Award-Winningnew York Times Andusa TodayBestselling Author, Lisa Renee Jones Has Published More Than Forty Novels Spanning Many Romance Genres: Contemporary, Romantic Suspense, Dark Paranormal, And Erotic Fiction. In Each Book The Hero Is Dark, Dangerous, And Sexy. You Can Find Lisa On Twitter @Lisareneejones, Facebook.Com/Authorlisareneejones, And Her Blog Lisareneejones.Com For Regular Updates.Excerpt. Reprinted By Permission. All Rights Reserved.If I Were Youonewednesday, March 7, 2012Dangerous.For Months IVe Had Dreams And Nightmares About How Perfectly He Personifies The Word. Sleep-Laden, Alternate Realities Where I Can Vividly Smell His Musky Male Scent, Feel His Hard Body Against Mine. Taste The Sweet And Sensuous Flavor Of Him-Like Milk Chocolate With Its Silky Demand That I Indulge In One More Bite. And Another. So Good ID Forgotten ThereS A Price For Overindulgence. And There Is A Price. There Is Always A Price. I Was Reminded Of This Life Lesson On Saturday Night. And I Know Now, No Matter What He Says, No Matter What He Does, I Cannot-Will Not-See Him Again.It Started Out As Any Other Erotic Adventure With Him. Unpredictable. Exciting. I Barely Remember Where It All Went Wrong. How It Took Such A Dark Turn.HeD Ordered Me To Undress And Sit On The Mattress, Against The Headboard, My Legs Spread Wide For His Viewing. Naked Before Him, Open To Him, I Was Vulnerable And Quivering With Need. Never In My Life Had I Taken Orders From A Man; Most Certainly I Had Never Thought I Would Quiver With Anything. But I Did For Him.If Saturday Night Proved Anything, It Was That Once I Was With Him, Under His Spell, He Could Demand Anything Of Me, And ID Comply. He Could Push Me To The Edge, To Unbelievable Places ID Never Thought I Would Go. Exactly Why I CanT See Him Again. He Makes Me Feel Possessed, And What Is So Disconcerting About This Feeling Is That I Like It. I Can Hardly Wrap My Mind Around Allowing Such A Thing, Though I Burn For It. But When I Saw Him Standing At The End Of The Bed Saturday Night, All Broad And Thick With Sinewy Muscle, His Cock Jutting Forward, There Was Nothing But That Need.He Was Magnificent. Really, Truly The Most Gorgeous Man IVe Ever Known. Instant Lust Exploded Inside Me. I Wanted To Feel Him Close To Me, To Feel Him Touch Me. To Touch Him. But I Know Now Not To Touch Him Without His Permission. And I Know Not To Beg Him To Let Me.IVe Learned My Lesson From Past Encounters. He Enjoys The Vulnerability Of A Plea Far Too Much. Enjoys Withholding His Pleasures Until I Am Nearly Quaking With The Burn Of My Body. Until I Am Liquid Heat And Tears. He Likes That Power Over Me. He Likes Full Cont