Florida Heat

Rory and Declan were thieves. She was the nimble hacker – and thinker – and Declan was the mechanic and brawn. Rory liked brawn, but she liked money too. When Declan hit on a deal with a nasty-looking group to steal some very expensive computer chips, he decided this was the score of a lifetime. His lifetime. Once she had stolen them and handed the bag off, he locked her in and left her. She got out anyway, but with him gone, the men who had hired them and provided the plans took her instead. She would either lead them to Declan or, they threatened, be sold to make up the money.

Rory was a nerd, but also a beautiful blonde. And if she had one weakness, she admitted, it was that she loved bondage, loved rough sex, loved to be manhandled, loved the thrill and heat of it. Sean, their leader and her kidnapper, had far more brawn than Declan and provided her with a lot more of that wicked sense of being on the edge. The only problem was that he liked his women to be absolutely obedient, and that was just not her style. Sean seemed determined to teach her a new style: submission. And he, with the help of his two similarly musclebound friends, would use intense pleasure, thrilling passion, and a little pain to condition the young blonde beauty to be his obedient slave girl. At least until they found Declan. But Rory had her own plans; if she could somehow resist the heat they kept using to melt her mind long enough to put them in play.