The 2013 Holiday Bundle (Five of Dalia Daudelin’s Hottest Stories) by Dalia Daudelin

Finish 2013 off with a bang when you read these 5 hot, smutty stories!

When you act now, you’ll get these stories for a heavily discounted price. After January 5, the price goes back up, so buy now and read at your leisure!

Scandal: The Rise and Fall of the Birchmier Brothers (Blackmail, Billionaire, Voyeur, Kinky Erotica):Two young men and two young women weave themselves deeper and deeper into drama, heartbreak, betrayal and sex in this series of short erotic stories.

The sons of Jordan Birchmier, Christian and Jordan, have been at war with one another for years. When older brother, Christian, caught younger brother, Jordan, behaving badly and had their father strike Jordan from the will, the younger Birchmier swore to get revenge.

That revenge caught innocent Willow, a woman from a poor family that basically won the lottery when she got a job at Birchmier and Sons. Photos of her having drunken sex emailed to Christian dash all of her hopes and dreams, though, when they are used to blackmail him into firing her.

When Jordan and Willow meet, it seems that romance and a mutual desire for revenge cause them to bond. But the plan that they hatch ends with a shocking twist Willow never sees coming.

Master’s Obedient Toy (Pushed To Her Limits):Jane’s been with her Master for a while now. She’s learned his rules, and she follows them… usually. One day, while being punished for talking back, she’s nude in the corner when she hears a knock at the front door.

Another man has been invited to use her while Master watches.

What Jane doesn’t know is that this is simply the next step in her submission. If she does well, she’ll be rewarded, in ways she never expected. But if she fails…

Into The Wild (An Erotic Paranormal Fantasy):Danika is good at her job, but her life is boring. She feels stifled and uncreative, slaving away to make websites for clients that don’t appreciate her.

When her boss’s copier catches on fire and sends the whole building home early, she has to pass through a huge forest. Danika realizes she left an unfinished website on her computer in the building that’s up in flames and panics!

While trying to calm down, Danika wanders into the woods and passes through an unseen barrier. The world that Danika is forced into is one where all women are witches and their powers are taken… but only through the act of sex.

Will the King of the mysterious tribe that captures her let her go? Or will he keep her as his sex slave for good?

Love’s Storm (Stranded With The Billionaire):Chloe has always been the strange girl. She’s not as wealthy as her friends, and certainly not as pretty as her best friend Amanda. She’s struggling to afford community college while Amanda glides through her expensive university with rich boyfriends.

Amanda’s got an idea to help, though. She’ll bring her friend out on the yacht, and then good times will be had by all. She even brings two hot guys for Chloe to hook up with! There’s only one problem: they’re gay.

An unexpected storm throws Amanda’s boat against a small island and leaves the yacht’s captain unconscious, Chloe has to make the whole group work together to survive. Things seem to be going well until another boat crashes into the island, too.

Justis and Chloe immediately have chemistry. But will Chloe allow that chemistry to blossom into something more?

This bundle also includes A Lover For The Holidays (An Erotic Gay Sex, Professor and Student Story)

SKU: B00HGJFB8E Category: Collections & Anthologies Tags: anthology, bundle, christmas, erotica, holiday

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My eyebrows rise as far as they can go. “Oh!” That’s all I can muster. The lives of billionaires are so full of interesting people. Even just a taste of it leaves me baffled.
The party is only a few blocks away, which makes the drive in Julie’s hot red convertible painfully short. I could get used to living a life of luxury like this, blasting pop music with wind blowing through my hair.
When we arrive, all I can do is look up at the huge building in front of me. It’s one of the most famous hotels in the entire city, lit up and thumping with music. Julie sees me staring at the tall building and chuckles. “Christian rents out the whole building every Halloween. He does it so we don’t bother any real people with our antics. Come on, let’s go inside.”
I don’t know what I was expecting before stepping into the lobby of the hotel. Maybe cheesy decorations and “spooky” music playing on repeat, a makeshift haunted room here or there. No, what I step into when I’m ushered through these big doors is a fantasy world full of twirling bright colors. Each person is wearing the classiest, showiest costume they could find. Sequins, feathers and confetti rest gently on each person. It’s in their hair and on their skin and coating the floor.
The loud music isn’t crappy Halloween music, either. It’s the kind of remixes and dance music that you expect to hear in a movie soundtrack, each tune upbeat and catchy. As Julie leads me through the crowd and into the main ballroom, I find my body moving to the beat naturally.
There, below the hanging chandelier, are thousands of men and women dancing the demons out of their body. I recognize a few of the celebrities, the movie stars and the singers that litter every magazine and TV screen. For a moment I’m starstruck, but I’m pulled along too fast for it to really sink in.
Julie grabs the nearest glass of champagne and hands it to me. “Drink up and have fun. Just because you’re here for a reason doesn’t mean you shouldn’t enjoy it.”
As she pounds her own glass, I watch her amazed at her grace even as she fills herself with alcohol. Everyone in this room with me is probably more drunk and more high than I’ve ever been. I tip my head back and drink my glass with resolve. I need to fit in.
Before I know it I’m on the dance floor with my new friend, grinding against her body and the bodies of anyone else nearby. There’s no harm in having some fun, right?
The song changes and I’m again pulled to another room. My head is starting to feel light, but it’s pleasant enough.
“Come on, let’s go find Christian,” Julie giggles. Then she gasps and pulls me into the corner, pressing my body against hers. Her soft breasts press against my own as she drapes her arms around me. Her eyes look wild as she watches someone pass by. Once whatever threat was once there is gone, she smiles and hugs me. “Sorry, just an ex boyfriend.”
Through the lobby again, we head upstairs. We share an elevator ride with two men making out, the sound of their lips smacking together irritating me in my drunken haze. Once we’re out of the elevator I grab another glass of champagne and drink it more slowly as I’m led around by my companion.
“Miss Blanchard?”
Julie whirls around, her dress fluttering dramatically behind her. “Yes?”
“Mister Birchmier would like to see you. Alone.”
She freezes, then looks to me for just a split second before she’s gone. I’m left alone.
Without my guide, I gravitate to the wall where I can watch everyone else in peace. My head is spinning, but with a glass of water I’m feeling more like myself. The bright lights and music are still both infectious, but I stay glued to the wall.