Fed Up

By Sierra Cartwright

INTERNATIONAL BEST SELLING AUTHOR

Elizabeth Driscoll is fed up with her barrister-husband's work schedule. She's sick and tired of Jon coming home late every night with no energy left over to satisfy her sexual appetite.

Once and for all, Beth takes control. That night, when he comes home from work, she's ready for him. Dressed in high-heeled diva boots, a bra and stockings without panties, she grabs him by the tie, yanks him close to her and latches onto him in a way that gets his attention in a hurry.

When she orders him to his knees, respected and revered attorney Jonathan Driscoll is stunned speechless. He never knew his sweet, mousy wife had a dark and dangerous side. Having no choice, he complies with her demands. Jon learns, the hard way, that her oh-so-sexy boots are made for a whole lot more than just walking.

Publisher's Note This story has been previously released as part of the Naughty Nibbles anthology by Totally Bound Publishing.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Totally Bound Publishing
• Release date: Apr 20, 2009
• ISBN: 9781907010224

Sierra Cartwright

No 1 International Bestseller & USA Today Bestselling Author Sierra Cartwright was born in Manchester, England and raised in Colorado. Moving to the United States was nothing like her young imagination had concocted. She expected to see cowboys everywhere, and a covered wagon or two would have been really nice! Now she writes novels as untamed as the Rockies, while spending a fair amount of time in Texas…where, it turns out, the Texas Rangers law officers don't ride horses to roundup the bad guys, or have six-shooters strapped to their sexy thighs as she expected. And she's yet to see a poster that says Wanted: Dead or Alive. (Can you tell she has a vivid imagination?) Sierra wrote her first book at age nine, a fanfic episode of Star Trek when she was fifteen, and she completed her first romance novel at nineteen. She actually kissed William Shatner (Captain Kirk) on the cheek once, and she says that's her biggest claim to fame. Her adventure through the turmoil of trust has taught her that love is the greatest gift. Like her image of the Old West, her writing is untamed, and nothing is off-limits. She invites you to take a walk on the wild side…but only if you dare.

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Fed Up

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©Copyright Sierra Cartwright 2009

Cover Art by Anne Cain ©Copyright April 2009

Edited by Claire Siemaszkiewicz

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Warning:  This book contains sexually explicit content which is only suitable for mature readers.  This story has been rated Total-e-burning.

FED UP

Sierra Cartwright

Dedication

For everyone who’s gotten to the point that they’ve just had enough.

Wouldn’t it be nice if we could let loose, even just a bit…?

Trademarks Acknowledgement

The author acknowledges the trademarked status and trademark owners of the following wordmarks mentioned in this work of fiction:

Armani suit:  GIORGIO ARMANI S.P.A. CORPORATION

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Chapter One

Elizabeth Driscoll was fed up.  She’d had enough.  She was mad as hell and wasn’t going to take it anymore…  And whatever other ways she could come up with to describe her fury.  All she knew was…she was pissed.

She so had not come all the way to England from the States a year ago to marry the man of her dreams and then sit home alone all day, bored out of her ever-living mind, lonely, and sexually unfulfilled.

No freaking way.

So, he was a hotshot barrister.

So, he had an enormous case load.

So, he was important.

So freaking what?

He’d chased her across an ocean and half a continent to woo her.  Now he wanted her to be the little woman, keep his home nice and tidy, have his shirts ironed, his pants pressed, a nice, hot dinner waiting, along with a Crown Royal, neat, poured at the end of a long, hard day.  Mr. Importance wanted his back rubbed a couple of evenings a week.  Oh, and while he was working on a case in his study late at night, it was perfectly acceptable to refill that empty whisky glass.

If that’s what he wanted, he had married the wrong woman. 

And wasn’t that too bad for him, because she was wearing his ring.  He was stuck with her.  For better or worse.  If he kept it up, it’d be worse for him, much, much worse.

Enough was enough.

She was tired of being ignored.

Her cellular phone rang.  Her