Her Spicy Spa Day: Salacious Spa Days, #1

By Sadie Slick

When I find a membership card for a luxury spa, I figure there's no harm in "borrowing" it for a day – right?

 

I'm excited to explore the exclusive members-only facilities at the spa, but to my shock I'm caught by a security guard. Even more shockingly, when he marches me off to his office, I'm aroused by the situation.

 

Dripping wet – and wearing only a bikini – I'm sure I'll have no trouble seducing the guard.

 

But I quickly learn this dominant guard is in charge, and he wants me to submit…

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sadie Slick
• Release date: Jul 20, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223282624

Sadie Slick

Sadie Slick's erotic stories feature women introduced to BDSM for the first time. From innocent virgins who shyly agree to be handcuffed and cropped, to obedient interns who discover the thrill of being edged at work, the women in her stories always enjoy how good it feels to submit to a dominant older man. If you're turned on by powerful assertive bosses and commanding alpha males who know exactly what they want – a submissive woman tied up and begging for more – then you'll enjoy her spicy tales of discipline and denial. Alphas  |  VIRGINS  |  Discipline  |  DENIAL  |  Bondage  |  SUBMISSION

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Her Spicy Spa Day

Salacious Spa Days - Book 1

Sadie Slick

Copyright © 2023 Sadie Slick

All rights reserved. No parts of this book may be copied, distributed, or published in any form without permission from the author.

This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

Contents

Title Page

Copyright

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

About The Author

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Sneak Peek

Chapter 1

Being in someone else’s house always makes me feel a little bit naughty. There’s something about the intimacy of moving around another person’s space, seeing their life from the inside, the secrets they’d rather keep hidden…

Maybe that’s why I became a house sitter in the first place. I like getting to snoop around other people’s houses – and get paid to do it.

I let myself into the latest house that the agency has sent me to, and drop the keys in a handy bowl sitting on a little table just inside the hallway. They clatter against the delicate blue glass and I wince, peering closer, checking I didn’t just accidentally chip a priceless antique.

Inside the bowl is a pen, a crumpled shopping list, a pair of earrings – and a white plastic card with Pearl Valley Spa written across the top. Luckily, the bowl seems undamaged, so I get on with my tasks, watering the plants and feeding the cat.

These days, with technology being so cheap, anyone could have a secret nanny cam installed, so I don’t do anything that would get me in trouble. But I look at the photos on the walls and try to imagine the life of the person who lives here – Imogen Mackenzie, according to the notes the agency sent me.

She likes the finer things in life – I can tell from the fancy label on the empty wine bottle in the recycling bin, and the cashmere scarf hanging casually from a hook. And the spa membership card, of