Seducing the Enemy

By A.S. Peavey

“You’re sure you want to be tied up?” Stride asked. Maybe he’d learned his lesson from the earlier scandal. Maybe he no longer had the same influence to protect him. Or, maybe, he was just doing this for show, until he had Dawes secured to the bed.
I really wished she hadn’t talked about getting tied up. There was plenty of other BDSM kinks that they could get into, but Dawes had decided on that one. Okay, it was a definite draw for Stride, a way to make him trust her. But she still shouldn’t have done that.
But she was there and I wasn’t.
“Tied up and used,” Dawes said. “However my body can please you, do it.”

Evie is finally enjoying her work again. Evie—aka the seductive burglar known as the Wolf—still has to take down the man trying to frame her, the man attacking her lovers to get to her, but she just enjoyed sleeping with her adversary's wife. Of course, events can never be that simple, and that's when another assassin strikes, in the middle of New York City.

And even if she can get through this assassin, she still has to infiltrate her adversary's home, unlock his safe, and steal his secrets. A task all the more difficult because her adversary knows Evie intimately, just as Evie knows his wife intimately. If she has no other options, she will make whatever sacrifices are necessary to put her adversary down.

Fortunately, the Wolf's allies, a pair of detectives who also know the power of sex in their line of work, aren't so well known. So Dawes will infiltrate their adversary's—seducing him—and then grab all the data that will reveal his criminal intentions. With luck, a little training on the other side of the law, and Dawes can get in and out without being noticed.

Of course, their adversary isn't going to go down with a fight. He has a surprise waiting for them when they return jubilant from their heist.

Warning: contains explicit descriptions of adult behavior.

Old Lovers is part 5, following Illicit Art, Detective, Seduced, Fun in the Den, and Earning Her Keep of The Wolf in the Sheep’s Den a novel to be serialized weekly. The Wolf previously appeared in another standalone novel, The Wolf, Seductive Burglar.

• Language: English
• Publisher: A.S. Peavey
• Release date: Jul 13, 2016
• ISBN: 9781310466434

A.S. Peavey

A.S. Peavey began writing erotica in a micro caption-based form (which you can check out on Tumblr), before branching to explore the world of longer form stories and novels. Peavey is excited by the opportunities offered to expand on those shorter stories, and grasp what tugs at the libido. Peavey lives along the Rocky Mountains, going out to hike and bike when time and the weather allow.

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SEDUCING THE ENEMY

Part 6 of The Wolf in the Sheep’s Den

A.S. Peavey

Copyright 2016 A.S. Peavey

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Warning: contains explicit descriptions of adult behavior.

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Seducing the Enemy

Other Works by A.S. Peavey

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I had to try not to wear a big grin on my face as I left Nancy. But I’d enjoyed fucking her. In fact, I was glad to get to do it—and her—again after all that time. I’d managed to have my way with her (or was it vice versa?) a number of times as part of the heist I pulled on her husband.

Most of my victims aren’t like that. Oh, most of them fucked me to orgasm, a few of them I kind of liked. But, as a general rule, the people I sleep with on my jobs are in some way despicable. Usually it doesn’t come out, but the whole time I’m with them, I can’t help but thinking about what dirty deeds they’ve done to earn my wrath, to become one of my victims—since I do not steal from the innocent.

Nancy was an exception (as was Fowler, when I fucked him as part of a job; he was innocent, but I was fucking him to get at one of his clients who most certainly was not). Neither were really my victims, though, just pawns.

When I met Nancy, it was a relief just to have sex with someone who I could (relatively speaking) let my guard down with, who I didn’t have to be worried about giving into her kinks. And I’d kind of missed her since we parted. All that sex we’d just had was a reminder of why.

So, yeah, I had to be careful not to wear that grin, or even feel that contentment, because if I did let myself get carried away, then I might not notice anyone that Stride sent to track me.

Like the guy walking twenty feet behind me, 6’3", black hair, wearing a trench coat and a fedora in this weather.

Where the hell did Stride find these private eyes? Movie school?

I let him follow me for a while, because he was liable to give me a little information if I kept observing him on the sly. Plus, I wasn’t in any hurry to get back to Fowler and Dawes. They would want to hear my report, of course, and we should get working on the next stage—figuring out what the hell