Bossy & Clyde

By Jaid Black

​Damon Clyde’s new client is exasperation personified: she's bossy, artsy, kooky, and believes she’s psychic. Unfortunately, she's also sexy as hell...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Jaid Black
• Release date: May 9, 2020
• ISBN: 9780463058435

Jaid Black

Jaid Black is the founder and driving force of Ellora's Cave Publishing, the award-winning online source for erotic literature. She is also the founder and publisher of Lady Jaided, a sexy new magazine for women. Her novella "Hunter's Right" appears in the collection Tie Me Up, Tie Me Down, and her novel Deep, Dark & Dangerous is forthcoming from Pocket Books in March 2006. Vistit her on the web at www.jaidblack.com.

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Copyright © 2008 by Jaid Black.

Republished February 2017 & May 9, 2020.

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Bossy & Clyde

By Jaid Black

Chapter One

I’m afraid this simply won’t do.

I don’t understand.

What’s not to understand, sir? It’s ugly. I hate it.

Damon Clyde ran a hand over his five o’clock shadow as he tried to make sense of the tiny, odd creature standing next to him. Tan, blonde, blue-eyed and full-figured, she was a beautiful woman from an aesthetic standpoint. Not a conventional looker by any means, but provocative in an earthy way.

He knew all kinds of females—from dancers to accountants, actresses to schoolteachers—but he could honestly say he’d never met, let alone lusted after, a woman quite like Kandy Kane. A self-proclaimed psychic artiste with an I-just-escaped-from-the-nuthouse air about her, he couldn’t understand why his dick got rock-hard every time he so much as caught a whiff of her scent.

Her name was actually Kandrea Kane and, from what he’d been warned, she hated it when people took the liberty of shortening her name to Kandy. Damon made a mental note to make use of that torture tactic very soon if she didn’t quit frustrating the shit out of him.

Kandrea had hired his firm, Clyde & Masterson, to renovate her newly purchased one-bedroom Manhattan apartment. She wanted her home to be the perfect little aura retreat and had used her so-called psychic ability to decide on which of New York City’s umpteen builders she would hire. He had found himself wishing more than a few times this past week that her premonitions, or more likely the Yellow Pages, hadn’t led her to him.

Ms. Kane… Damon inhaled deeply and