Caught Inside

By CJ Hawk

The corporate world has an unwritten set of rules that could make it is easy to be caught up in the intrigue of it all, while trying to make your way to the top. Jennifer Everest knew that setting standards for herself that some might seem as extreme also fought against her nature of something else. Then along comes an attraction that is so strong it is hard to ignore, and she wants to break all those rules. Can one woman who dominates in the boardroom and bedroom, allow herself to be submissive to a man in order to get what they both want in the end?
When a surfer is caught inside, he is too far in, and the waves are breaking further out. It can be dangerous in big surf. One such man, who only knew surfing all his life, now found himself in such a dilemma. When his path crosses with a woman who captivates him into submission by breaking the rules he has set for himself, he wonders if the danger is worth the risk. Is the only way to win her back, by dominating her in the bedroom?
In a world of corporate chaos, Jennifer found out as an executive woman the answer to her dating predicament by hiring an elite escort service, one that is owned by the prestigious Trey Masterson, surfer boy extraordinary. His sex appeal and romantic heart, break down the barriers that she has spent a career building. It takes an uncontrollable situation for the two to break all barriers and go in deep both emotionally and physically.
Jennifer swore she would never let a surfer break her heart again, but can she live with one night of wild passion and just walk away or did Trey take her heart with him when she forced him to leave? She has a life lesson to learn, yet with her level of success, she felt complete with her life or did she? She knew how to project herself out onto the corporate world with an air of success fooling everyone, including herself. Somehow, the matter of a man to come home to or even commit to was on her mind more than she cared. She knew she had a few hang ups about men, in particular; she wanted to be in control of them, even in the bedroom. However, one man stole her heart with a simple smile and a flower, causing her to want to open up to the possibilities.
With an opportunity to let their souls ignite with passion; she found that there was more to all of this than she cared to admit. Such as continuing to accomplish her accredited career and admit to herself that her true heart desired a man's arms around her emotionally and physically, which always seemed beyond her reach. Perhaps, she was going to keep it beyond her reach so that she did not have to own up to her true feelings. Pushing a man away when he gets too close to her heart was the safest thing she had ever known. Could she let one particular man into her life knowing he came with a life that she was not sure she wanted to live, all because her love for him was undeniable?

• Language: English
• Publisher: CJ Hawk
• Release date: Feb 1, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301153060

CJ Hawk

I am an independently published author that finds scraps of time to write with intentions to escape the perils of a working life while owning and operating three small businesses with my husband, raising teen boys, sixteen paws (yes four shelter dogs) and a tank full of fish that keep multiplying on their own every time we look for baby fish – free fish anyone? For all of the chaos, testing of mental fortitude, strength and intuition I have endured, I have a lot to be thankful for.Recent years have put my dedication to writing time on the back burner. There were a few major surgeries within my immediate household, to then have major changes in life in general. As of 2015, I lost my mother to the final battle of Ovarian Cancer. She was a strong independent woman that I loved deeply but often saw things quite a bit differently, yet only a mother knows, you love your child no matter what - and that love will always find a way.Between our business, teens, my mother’s cancer battle and life, I have found a renewed sense of what makes me content when the tides are trying to drown me... and that is to be creative in any whimsical way that nudges me. I am back to writing full force when time allows, painting, gardening, taking pictures, knitting or my all-time favorite thing that helped me morn my loss, scrapbooking. All of these things are so very therapeutic and to be able to share with others, gives me joy.I hope you like my books, not perfect as they could be; but life is not perfect and is meant to be enjoyed nonetheless. – CJ Hawk

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Caught Inside

CJ Hawk

Adult Romance

This book contains sexual content that is intended for mature audience.

Published by and Copyright 2013 CJ Hawk

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Synopsis

The corporate world has an unwritten set of rules that could make it is easy to be caught up in the intrigue of it all, while trying to make your way to the top. Jennifer Everest knew that setting standards for herself that some might seem as extreme also fought against her nature of something else. Then along comes an attraction that is so strong it is hard to ignore, and she wants to break all those rules. Can one woman who dominates in the boardroom and bedroom, allow herself to be submissive to a man in order to get what they both want in the end?

When a surfer is caught inside, he is too far in, and the waves are breaking further out. It can be dangerous in big surf. One such man, who only knew surfing all his life, now found himself in such a dilemma. When his path crosses with a woman who captivates him into submission by breaking the rules he has set for himself, he wonders if the danger is worth the risk. Is the only way to win her back, by dominating her in the bedroom?

In a world of corporate chaos, Jennifer found out as an executive woman the answer to her dating predicament by hiring an elite escort service, one that is owned by the prestigious Trey Masterson, surfer boy extraordinary. His sex appeal and romantic heart, break down the barriers that she has spent a career building. It takes an uncontrollable situation for the two to break all barriers and go in deep both emotionally and physically.

Jennifer swore she would never let a surfer break her heart again, but can she live with one night of wild passion and just walk away or did Trey take her heart with him when she forced him to leave? She has a life lesson to learn, yet with her level of success, she felt complete with her life or did she? She knew how to project herself out onto the corporate world with an air of success fooling everyone, including herself. Somehow, the matter of a man to come home to or even commit to was on her mind more than she cared. She knew she had a few hang ups about men, in particular; she wanted to be in control of them, even in the bedroom. However, one man stole her heart with a simple smile and a flower, causing her to want to open up to the possibilities.

With an opportunity to let their souls ignite with passion; she found that there was more to all of this than she cared to admit. Such as continuing to accomplish her accredited career and admit to herself that her true heart desired a man's arms around her emotionally and physically, which always seemed beyond her reach. Perhaps, she was going to keep it beyond her reach so that she did not have to own up to her true feelings. Pushing a man away when he gets too close to her heart was the safest thing she had ever known. Could she let one particular man into her life knowing he came with a life that she was not sure she wanted to live, all because her love for him was undeniable?

Chapter One

I rolled over to bask in the early-morning sunlight and let it cascade across my naked body. My escort and now lover, Christian was sound asleep naked beside me. My copper brown eyes grazed over his glorious body and thought how, once again, I crossed the line of keeping the hired escort for strictly business purposes. Arm candy for a woman in my position often needed a little something to put my clients at ease. Christian had done such a wonderful job last night at the client dinner party that I just had to find a way to thank him. I suppose a bonus tip could have sufficed but then there was that kiss he dropped on my lips as we were saying our good-byes after dessert - as if to claim me and state, there was a reason we needed to leave early.

The real reason was our planned escape. I had used Christian as my escort for the last month, and he said he had a deadline he needed to meet. I had held him at bay sexually that entire month, but something was incredibly different about him last night. Something so different in the way he kissed me and whispered into my ear that I had soaked myself just thinking about getting him naked.

Our original plan was to get out of the client dinner by nine p.m., once dessert was done. Christian mentioned he had some last-minute details on an article he was submitting and the deadline was midnight. I completely understood the perils of deadlines and cutting such business social events short. Working as a top sales executive at I.N.Zime International had often left me short on time in the evening hours. Leaving early was our original plan due to his deadline, but somehow, he ended up here, naked and sated as I was watching him sleep in the morning sunlight with the sheet barely covering his gloriously naked body.

I slowly pulled on the high thread sheet count and watched the ivory sheet cascade over his tanned body. Inch by inch, the sheet revealed a body of hardened muscles and silky tan skin that just begged for my hands to roam once again. By the time the sheet was almost uncovering what I was certain was a morning sex dream that had him hard under the sheet, his head rolled in my direction, and a sexy smile crept upon his delicious lips.

Morning. His thick groggy voice whispered out as his dark eyes slowly adjusted to the sunlight. His thick black hair had a halo of morning light behind him and by all means, he had been my angel of mercy last night.

Good morning. I whispered back as my hand slowly pulled the last of the sheet aside. My eyes twinkled as if I was a kid on Christmas morning. I let my naked body crawl up over his body, and I straddled his firmness. I looked down at him and smiled. He looked up at me and smiled. My short auburn-brown hair cascaded over my face as I looked deeply into his dark eyes. Nothing more was said. I let my lingering fingers slowly wrap around his firmness and rolled a condom on. I raised my hips and lowered down onto him while I arched my back and tilted my head to my ceiling.

I was not thinking sales reports or client's needs. I was thinking that the end to my dry spell with men was over and perhaps Christian might want to be more than a hired escort to assist me at business functions. I was thinking how glorious he felt inside me as I slowly raised and lowered my hips, letting the slickness inside me guide him in and out.

The touch of his hand to my hip and his other hand to the inside of my thigh got my attention to let my eyes wander down to the man in dark hair and eyes even darker. He had a mysteriously sexy look to him and right now, basking in the early sunlight hours, naked with our bodies in the position they were in; he looked downright sinful.

My breath hitched as his fingers gentle massaged me and applied pressure. I lifted my hips up and down a bit faster, letting the intense feeling grow within me. Then his hand moved to my hip and was guiding me to go faster as both hands were grasping hard on my hips driving me back and forth. I let my body cascade down with my breasts against his chest, with my hands above his head and my face buried into his naked neck that smelled gloriously of sweat and some cologne, letting the way our bodies slide up and down against each other drive me insane.

His groans were getting louder while my breathing was intensifying. I let the sensation of my hard nipples brushing his skin excite me. Then I felt his hips push up and thrust hard beneath me, and each gliding motion grazed at my desire with an intensifying motion. I felt the burn of excitement inside of me start to unleash quicker and quicker. Just as I moaned out loudly, I let my body slam hard against him, and I felt my orgasm unleash. It only took him a few hard pushes inside as he let out his own intense moan of pleasure.

Minutes later, our sweaty bodies laid side by side while our breathing attempted to become normal. I glanced over and saw a satisfied smile on his face. I turned my eyes back to the ceiling of my high-rise condo and did the same. When I finally felt a sense of normalcy return, I decided I had better apologize to him about missing his article's deadline last night, since we were in such a rush to get naked and explore as soon as he brought me back to my place.

I suppose I should apologize for last night. I mean missing your little deadline. I hope it did not hurt your career. You mentioned it was a big article. I hope missing it was worth it. I suppose I could give you a bonus tip to the escort for all your hard work tonight. I rolled onto my side, looked at his gloriously naked body, and thought how good it felt to be in control of my emotions and in control over a man, so to speak.

He did not answer right away then he turned to me with a fake smile that I realized my comment about little deadline may have sounded snide. Sometimes I treated the other half of the species as if they were beneath me. I guess it came after so many years of hard work and trying to beat through the glass ceiling of the corporate man's world. When he finally spoke up, he sounded normal and not hurt.

I suppose I should spank you again for causing me to miss it, but then, I guess you'll just need to pay me double next time you want me. Now that you know you can get great sex for paying for it, I can only hope I am worth double.

I was sensing his manhood might be temporarily hurt, by the fact that I just paid him to have sex with me. So, I stood up and started to walk into the bathroom. My sexual nature caused me to stop and look back at him, while giving him a glimpse of my naked curves and sculpted body. I usually don't pay for sex, just escorts. You are worth paying double for. I meant it as a compliment but was unsure of his response by the way he was looking at me this very moment, wondering if he took it that way. I did not have time for these emotional games. I had other men I could call for sex if I wanted it, they were not through the escort service. This was the first man I let take me to bed in my house, mind you; I may have had sex a time or two with an escort before. Just not in my house or overnight. I usually only hired the escorts for the business engagements.

By the time I got out of the shower, he was gone. No remnant of our sex with rumpled sheets was evident. He had made the bed and left a note on a post-it from my desk. The black sharpie marker simply stated. Paying for sex is simple wrong.

The note in itself instantly chilled me. He did not think it was so wrong last night or this morning. He did not think it was so wrong when he told me he would double his