Mr. A

By Juliet Chastain

A short, hot, bedtime read with a lot of dominance, some ménage, and a little spanking—all in a moving vehicle! The inexperienced Miss V joins the mysterious and demanding Mr. A for a steamy fling. She’s prepared to acquiesce to his every request, but she’s shocked when things get down and dirty with a side of kink. Will this be Miss V’s last job with Kink Inc., or will she leave her vanilla life behind forever? Kink Inc. Series: When the fabulously wealthy want to go wild, Kink Inc. sends Miss V to help them realize their deepest, most secret fantasies.

• Language: English
• Publisher: The Wild Rose Press
• Release date: Aug 6, 2018
• ISBN: 9781509219926

Juliet Chastain

Fashion writer and photographer, Juliet Chastain says that, in a way, writing fiction is like fashion photography. You have a few elements—the models and the clothes in photography, maybe a character and a couple ideas in fiction—and you make them into an interesting story. Juliet loves to tell stories and if she isn't doing it with the camera she's doing it with her keyboard.

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Mr. A

Kink, Inc.

by

Juliet Chastain

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales, is entirely coincidental.

Mr. A

COPYRIGHT © 2018 by Juliet Chastain

All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission of the author or The Wild Rose Press, Inc. except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles or reviews.

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Cover Art by Diana Carlile

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Publishing History

First Scarlet Rose Edition, 2018

Digital ISBN 978-1-5092-1992-6

Published in the United States of America

Dedication

To Sweet Pie, who is so not into this kind of thing

Mr. A

There he is, waiting for me as I exit the plane. A tall man wearing sunglasses, he holds a sign, which simply says V. I take in the broad shoulders, the impeccable suit, the severely slicked-back, dark hair. For an instant, I wonder what happens to that hair when he is in bed with a lover. My fingers twitch. I’d like to run them through it, tousle it. But will he allow me to do so? Will he drop the stern expression when he has me where he wants me, the way he wants me?

Briskly, I walk up to him. Mr. A? I inquire.

Miss V?

I nod. He doesn’t smile, so I cut off my automatic, pleased-to-meet-you grin. I’m a little confused. He’s the man I have just flown a thousand miles to please for a few hours, and he’s not happy to see me? Go figure.

Follow, he commands and turns on his heel as he puts on a