Juliet's Orders

By J.T. Hall

A His/Her Erotic Romance Novella. Author's note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

Brainy but beautiful Juliet has an annoying problem--her college classmate Russell keeps bugging her for a date. He's a jock, brash and arrogant, and he has absolutely no idea that he's playing with fire. For Juliet has a secret. At school, she may be the class nerd. But by night, she likes to spank and discipline men.

Russell makes a bet that she can't dress up in a sexy schoolgirl outfit and pretend to have an orgasm at lunch. Juliet takes him up on it, with the threat that if she wins the bet, he gets to be her slave for an evening. That means he’ll have to wear what she says, and be respectful and submit. Most of all, it means taking Juliet’s orders, whatever they may be.

Let the games begin.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Diamond Print Press
• Release date: Dec 9, 2014
• ISBN: 9781311985316

J.T. Hall

J.T. Hall is a Riptide author of the Oddities series (Murder Once Seen, Fraud Twice Felt, etc.) and has been a writer for over twenty years. Her LGBT titles include gay and lesbian romance, paranormal suspense, and femdom. Outside of writing fiction, J.T. works as a technical writer in healthcare and has volunteered with the Grand Canyon Sisters of Perpetual Indulgence for LGBT causes and fundraising. J.T. is also a member of the local leather scene.Check out J.T.'s latest projects, reviews of LGBT titles, and musings at her blog here: http://jthallwriting.wordpress.comSign up for her newsletter with previews, special announcements and more: http://eepurl.com/4TQCn

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Juliet’s Orders

J.T. Hall

Diamond Print Press

Copyright 2014 J.T. Hall

Cover art by Erin Lark

Disclaimer: This book contains adult sexual content and is intended for readers over the age of consent. Be aware that this book contains elements of BDSM including spanking, domination and submission, and orgasm control. By purchasing this book, you certify that you are an adult.

1.

Jerk Boy was at it again.

Juliet sat at a table in the back of the library, dark brown hair tied back in a simple pony tail to keep it out of her face as she poured over the Calculus textbook. She heard him even though he was two rows over. The jerk was that loud.

Pushing her glasses at the bridge of her nose, she sighed and glanced up.

So you two coming to the Delta Phi party after tomorrow’s game? They’re supposed to have a live band. Gonna be sweet. Russell McCormick’s voice carried all the way from the computer area to Juliet’s corner. She scowled, hunching down in her chair and raising up her book to shield herself. If he walked over and asked her out one more time, she was going to scream. Jerks were not her type. Of course he had no idea what her type was. She smiled grimly to herself.

Her type was a sweet submissive slave. Which Russell definitely was not.

She groaned as his voice grew louder and marked the place in her book, setting it down. If the last few weeks were anything to go by, he’d be headed to her corner to bug her. Four times now, he’d asked her out, and she’d declined every time. Stupid guy never got a clue.

He peeked around a shelf laden with books, sandy brown hair falling into his eyes, a big grin on his face. It just wasn’t right that someone so obnoxious should be that cute. Rockin’ the whole librarian look, there, Juliet!

She put on her best icy glare. Rockin’ the Dumb and Dumber look there, Jerk Boy.

He winced, but the grin came right back, like a bad stain. Good one! But seriously. The glasses and the ponytail and the sweats thing isn’t really working for you. Are you trying to be a nerd?

Juliet resisted the urge to snap her pencil in half. Better a nerd than a dumb ass. I plan on getting an A in this class. A future in fast food isn’t really my thing. Even though her ire was rising, she couldn’t resist letting her gaze wander over his physique. He wore a t-shirt and cargo shorts with white sneakers. Russell played soccer and tennis, and he had the suntan and the gorgeous legs to prove it. The cocky attitude as well. If he could lose that, he’d have a chance with her.

He placed a hand on his heart. Ouch! Okay, point taken. But look at you. There’s more to life than studying. Be free! Escape this dull existence! Come with me to coffee. And then maybe to a party tomorrow night. Russell fell dramatically to one knee, and Juliet’s face heated up. She fought the urge to glance around and see how many people were staring at them.

The knee thing was nice. She could imagine him on both knees, and asking her with a lot more humility. However, this at least earned him some pursed lips and a consideration. Why would I want to go with you? What could you possibly give me other than a headache?

Russell rose to his feet. Fun! You’ve heard of that thing, right? I mean studying’s cool and everything. But don’t you want to have a little enjoyment in life? Walk on the wild side?

Juliet narrowed her eyes at him. This was becoming tedious. I’d rather graduate, thank you. That’s the reason I’m here. Not parties and dates. And especially not with obnoxious brats who had no idea what she was really into. She hadn’t come from money, which Russell probably had. She could imagine his childhood, spoiled rich kid. Well she was one of only a few in her family who had made it to college. She’d worked hard in high school on her grade, and to earn money. There wasn’t a chance she’d fuck that up.

You’re young. Enjoy life a little. Graduation will come, trust me, and then you’ll be working a dull job in the real world. Russell blew out a breath. "I