Back Stronghold
Chapters (74)
  1. Acknowledgments
  2. Stripping the Sub
  3. Prologue
  4. 1
  5. 2
  6. 3
  7. 4
  8. 5
  9. 6
  10. 7
  11. 8
  12. 9
  13. 10
  14. 11
  15. 12
  16. 13
  17. 14
  18. 15
  19. 16
  20. 17
  21. 18
  22. 19
  23. 20
  24. 21
  25. Epilogue
  26. Tempting the Domme
  27. Prologue
  28. 1
  29. 2
  30. 3
  31. 4
  32. 5
  33. 6
  34. 7
  35. 8
  36. 9
  37. 10
  38. 11
  39. 12
  40. 13
  41. 14
  42. 15
  43. 16
  44. 17
  45. 18
  46. 19
  47. 20
  48. Epilogue
  49. Hardcore Vanilla
  50. Prologue
  51. 1
  52. 2
  53. 3
  54. 4
  55. 5
  56. 6
  57. 7
  58. 8
  59. 9
  60. 10
  61. 11
  62. 12
  63. 13
  64. 14
  65. 15
  66. 16
  67. 17
  68. 18
  69. 19
  70. Epilogue
  71. Author’s Note
  72. About the Author
  73. Other Books by Golden Angel
  74. Don't miss out!

Her gray eyes seemed to pierce his as she met his gaze, like she knew exactly the effect she was having on him.

And she liked it.

It’s a trap.

The cruel little smirk curving her lips promised all sorts of erotic torments.

Tight pants had been a poor choice.

The sweet sound of respectful silence.

Olivia loved moments like this, where she could practically feel the awe emanating off the submissives. The other dominants weren’t exactly immune either.

Okay, so she might have gone a bit dramatic—but she’d always loved a little bit of innocent drama. She’d never make a great actress, but she could have moments of presentation like this. And the look on Luke’s face...

Eat your heart out, cupcake.

Yeah. Shimmying herself into the PVC had been worth it. So were the boots, even though she couldn’t move very quickly in them. The four inch heels would put her at just about Luke’s height when she stood beside him, although she’d still be shorter than Kincaid. She didn’t need extra height to dominate, but she also knew the picture she made in full-on Dominatrix mode.

“Good evening everyone,” she said smoothly. “It looks like we’re all here except—“

The door banged open and a flushed, rather anxious looking Samantha came running in, still wearing her coat and regular clothing. She was clutching a bag in her hand, probably with the clothes she’d planned on changing into.

“Sorry I’m late!” she said, panting for breath and still shivering a little.

“That’s all right,” Olivia said, enjoying the expression on Samantha’s face as the other woman caught sight of her and immediately blanched. “We’re just getting started. As soon as we break off into pairs, you can go get changed and your Dom for the evening will just have to give you a couple of extra swats for tardiness.”

Samantha swallowed hard but nodded her head, instinctively skirting around the Doms and making her way to where Luke was standing with Rae and Domi. Kincaid and Mitch exchanged anticipatory glances over Morgan’s head. Olivia wasn’t sure she liked the division between Morgan, who was standing with the dominants, and the other submissives. That was something she would need to keep an eye on.