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Midnight Confessions

Midnight ConfessionsGhost Stories #1
Kensington Aphrodisia
ISBN-10: 0-7582-1420-0
ISBN-13: 978-0-7582-1420-1
Genre: Contemporary, Paranormal;
Release Date: February 27, 2007
Format: Trade Paperback
Length: Novel

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“Erotic, seductive enough to blow away the winter blues, and a story that has you constantly turning the pages, sums up MIDNIGHT CONFESSIONS. This book is fun, feisty and a frolicking good read. From Faye’s sexual journey to enlightenment through to the tales of Perdition’s women, Bonnie Edwards mixes erotic romance with just a hint of mystery as each women regale how they first came to be in the bordello…Packed full of colourful, interesting characters, gorgeous men and sizzling sex scenes, this reviewer is eagerly awaiting the next installment from the ladies of Perdition House!”

5 Roses, Donna, A Romance Review on MIDNIGHT CONFESSIONS

JUST TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT

Faye Grantham didn’t quite know what came over her—except that her body was on fire. She knew what she wanted, craved, needed: hot sex. Right now. Tonight. But nice girls don’t get to do whatever they want, with whoever they want to do it with…

Faye feels like someone’s trying to tell her something: go for it! The long-gone ladies of the old bordello she inherited are with her in spirit—sexual spirit, that is. If the walls of Perdition House could only talk…oh, my. They do. And their ghostly tales of amorous encounters are awakening Faye’s desire for flesh-and-blood men. Who is she gonna call? Mouth-wateringly sexy Mark or hard and handsome Liam? Her wildest fantasies are about to get very, very real…

Foreign Release: GERMAN

Sündiges GeständnisSÜNDIGES GESTÄNDNIS: Erotischer Roman
Blanvalet Taschenbuch Verlag
ISBN-10: 344237328X
ISBN-13: 978-3442373284
Erscheinungstermin: 1. April 2010

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“Es knistert geradezu vor Sinnlichkeit!” — ROMANTIC TIMES

Was ist mit Faye Grantham passiert, als sie das ehemalige Bordell geerbt hat? Sie hat Fantasien von scharfem Sex mit einem Fremden, will sich von dem gut aussehenden Mark verwöhnen lassen und den attraktiven Liam vernaschen. Gut, diese Fantasien sind nicht neu — aber zum ersten Mal ist Faye bereit, ihnen nachzugeben …

Scharfe Fantasien — für ein, zwei oder drei Genießer!

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Chapter One

On a mission she’d been planning for two weeks and wanting for longer, Faye Grantham took a breath, smoothed her palm up her thigh to hike her dress and crossed the threshold into the darkly lit hotel bar.

Alone.

Desperation was a harsh mistress and demanded sacrifice, and Faye was desperate. Propelled into the bar by a heat under her skin she could no longer deny, her craving exploded outward, from her skin, her hair, the ends of her fingertips. She was on fire, and it amazed her that no one in the hotel lobby had called 9-1-1.

Sex with a stranger. An I-don’t-want-to-know-your-name kind of stranger, that’s what she was here for, and that’s what she was determined to get.

She paused inside the entrance to glance around for a likely candidate. At first she was disappointed. A sparse crowd was sprinkled around the edges of the room. Light came from tabletop candles and subdued ceiling bulbs made to look like the night sky. For a bar called the Stargazer, it made sense.

Couples shared a quiet drink, men spoke into cell phones with laptops open, a woman with shopping bags sporting expensive logos at her feet sipped a martini. Her mouth was set grimly, and she downed the drink fast, nodding for the next before the glass was set back on the table. An obviously bad day.

The only men of interest were a group of rowdy suits at a table left of the door. Four men in their early thirties, happy, celebrating.

Pay dirt.

Her inner heat cranked up to unbearable at the sight of all those delicious-looking men. She kept her gaze forward to hide her interest but had to ease out a breath. She half expected to see fire blaze from her mouth.

Need. She’d never felt such need.

Forcing her legs to take her past the men and toward the bar kept her focused.

An ego-boosting silence hit the table as she strolled by. A whiff of tantalizing male cologne swirled around her head as she moved past. It was a man-spice smell that went straight to every feminine scent receptacle in her head. Her nostrils flared to catch every molecule.

If she turned her head to look at the men, she’d stop walking, and one last shred of pride wouldn’t let her. She would not stand there to be ogled openly.

Moisture pooled at the image in her mind of four men touching her with their eyes, skimming her arms, her breasts, her legs, taking inventory of all her secret places. All of them wanting to be with her, inside her hot, hot skin.

Suddenly awash in heat, she took a hard breath. Keep moving.

If she wasn’t careful, she’d end up with all of them at once! Flat out, stripped naked on a bed with four men making her melt, making her wet.

She felt the back of a male hand brush lovingly down the side of her naked breast. The hair on the back of his fingers would excite and entice as he pressed against the soft flesh. Her nipple would bead, the knuckles, large and knobby, would caress and inflame her areola. Another man would kiss her mouth, sucking at her lower lip before sliding his tongue deeply into her yearning empty mouth. Oh, yes.

She could have two of them suckle her breasts and one could pleasure her toes. The fourth, oh, the fourth would slide his broad fingers into her so she could ride out an explosive orgasm before he slid his massive cock into her. She squeezed her thighs together, barely able to walk the rest of the way. Melting in the heat of her own fantasy, she finally made it to a bar stool.

She’d never, ever entertained such hot fantasies before. Maybe it was turning thirty last month, or maybe it was finally being engaged after five years. Or, maybe, it was Colin’s talk of her needing a sex therapist.

Whatever was going on, she loved it. She was living a sexual implosion and she needed to understand why. And fast.

Her bra felt like burlap and scratched against her raised nipples. Sparkles of desire raced from her breasts to her pussy and she shivered with the yummy feel. In her mind, one of the men soothed the roughened nubs with an expert tongue. She imagined a wet mouth suckling at her and as she tilted her head back to offer more. She shivered as the man’s lips trailed up her neck.

Suddenly remembering she was sitting alone on a bar stool waiting to be served, she pulled herself out of her fantasy and looked down the bar for the bartender. It wouldn’t do to start moaning in the throes of an imagined orgasm.

She’d be hauled out of her seat and sent to a rubber room.

Maybe that’s where she belonged. But before that happened, she was going to get laid. Her nameless lover would be one of those great-smelling men at the table behind her.

One of them would surely read the signs of her arousal. One of them would tap into it, want to exploit it. One of them would want it bad.

And bad was what she needed.

This craving had built for months. At first it manifested as an unsettled feeling when her Great Auntie Mae Grantham had passed away. She’d felt guilty for not going to see her more often.

Then, oh-so-slowly the unsettled feeling grew into an itch she couldn’t scratch. She’d had more sex, but she’d been even less satisfied than usual. All the while the craving grew until it tore and clawed at her, bringing sexual frustration to a pinnacle. She couldn’t fight it any longer.

A sexual implosion was the only name she could give the wild craving. It filled most of her waking moments and all of her sleeping ones. Sexual need crawled under her skin, oozed out her pores, scented her breath and made her carry fresh panties everywhere she went.

Everything she’d done, everything she’d tried had brought her to this moment, to these men. These strangers.

Reviews

“Erotic, seductive enough to blow away the winter blues, and a story that has you constantly turning the pages, sums up MIDNIGHT CONFESSIONS. This book is fun, feisty and a frolicking good read. From Faye’s sexual journey to enlightenment through to the tales of Perdition’s women, Bonnie Edwards mixes erotic romance with just a hint of mystery as each women regale how they first came to be in the bordello…Packed full of colourful, interesting characters, gorgeous men and sizzling sex scenes, this reviewer is eagerly awaiting the next installment from the ladies of Perdition House!”

5 Roses, Donna, A Romance Review on MIDNIGHT CONFESSIONS

“MIDNIGHT CONFESSIONS is a fabulous read that combines heart-pounding sex and heart-warming familial love. Bonnie Edwards knows just how to build the suspense until I was quivering to see what—or who—would come next. Mark and Liam are both incredibly appealing and I loved reading every minute of Faye’s journey at Perdition House. The characters in MIDNIGHT CONFESSIONS are multi-layered and interesting—from Faye herself, to her men and finally to the women of the brothel. Their midnight confessions to Faye had me panting for more and I found myself caught up, unwilling to put MIDNIGHT CONFESSIONS down for fear I would miss something! I can’t wait to read more about these intriguing characters. MIDNIGHT CONFESSIONS was my first introduction to Bonnie Edwards but it definitely won’t be my last!”
Recommended Read! Shannon, Joyfully Reviewed on MIDNIGHT CONFESSIONS

“If you are new to the paranormal genre, then this novel will hook you for life! Ms. Edwards crafted a spellbinding novel that from the moment you start reading, you will become entranced by the characters that frolic amongst the pages in heated abound. They will talk to you in sexually explicit ways that will possess you to keep on reading, overtaking you with their story.”
5 Roses, Janalee, A Romance Review on MIDNIGHT CONFESSIONS

“Bonnie Edwards has written an intriguing tale about a woman who is in need of a bit of guidance by some charismatic spirits…This story, from beginning to end, kept my attention and brought me to understand these characters more. Ms. Edwards does provide hints of many more fascinating and intriguing stories about the ladies of Perdition House, Aunt Belle and Faye. I look forward to reading how every story evolves. A definite keeper!”

5 Stars! Tallyn Porter, Just Erotic Romance Reviews on MIDNIGHT CONFESSIONS

“Edwards establishes interest from the first page with an extremely unique plot. The story moves quickly as main character Faye goes after what she wants—with gusto. Without losing a beat or leaving out details, the novel achieves a sensual tone that is tasteful and sexy. More background information on Faye, sooner, would have helped the story, but this flaw is minor in comparison to this novel’s other fine qualities. MIDNIGHT CONFESSIONS is definitely entertaining reading.”
4 Stars! T.L. Burton, Romantic Times BOOKreviews on MIDNIGHT CONFESSIONS