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HOT FOR TEACHER
ISBN: 978-1-59632-317-9
Publisher: loose-id
Read an excerpt here.
"What a poignant story about discovering that life can go on after heartbreak. Rosemary is a testament to people widowed early in life, that finding that special someone to fulfill all your needs and desires can happen twice in a lifetime. Jonathan, who stands true to his own dominating needs in life, is a perfect mate for submissive Rosemary.” -- Anne Douglas, author of The McCabes: Persuading Jo (Loose Id)
"I loved it. … I highly recommend this book and think it is not only worth buying, but I will read it again." – Tara, Euro-Reviews
“A wonderful read... it shows that you can have a second chance at love as Rosemary attempts to find love again after the death of her husband.” – Lisa, Fallen Angel Reviews
“Ms. Abalard gives us an enjoyable read and I can't wait to see what she comes out with next.” -- Tasha Fisher, Just Erotic Romance Review (JERR)
"Rosemary and Jonathan are truly likable characters. Even though they are strongly attracted to each other, neither of them is comfortable getting involved because of the teacher/student relationship which just makes the heated vibes between them practically bounce off the pages. Barrie Abelard delivers a storyline you can really get into whether you love a man that heats your seat or just the idea of being lovingly disciplined. HOT FOR TEACHER is a heart-touching story that shows that even after a heartbreaking loss you can find love again." -- Chrissy Dionne, Romance Junkies
“This story is a beautiful erotic tale that is filled with emotion and sizzling desire. Excellent characters and an engaging dialogue keep things moving as the incredibly steamy sex scenes keep things hot. This is the perfect tale for ending your day.” – Wateena, Coffee Time Romance
“This entertaining story left me literally aching for more! When Rosemary Lockhart, widowed after twelve years of marriage, decides to return to school to get her Master's degree, she's not expecting to fall for her younger professor, Jonathan Kent. Their mutual attraction is immediate and spanking hot - just like Rosemary likes it. How this couple overcomes their obstacles in age and teacher/pupil status to achieve a mind-blowing and all-consuming sexual and loving relationship is a journey that swept me along from the beginning. A wonderful story of the tender side of physical discipline.” -- Jeanne Barrack, author of No One Else on Earth (Loose Id)
Excerpt from "Hot for Teacher" © 2006 Barrie Abalard. All rights reserved.
"Rosemary Lockhart. Are you here?" The professor's voice crackled with annoyance.
"Yes, here I am." She raised her hand as if she were a first-grader. A shy first-grader.
"Mrs. Lockhart, why didn't you answer the first time?"
"It's Ms. Lockhart. And I'm sorry, sir. I was thinking about something. Else." Rosemary willed her face not to flush.
"In the future, pay attention from the stroke of eight until fifty past the hour."
Scolded already. A familiar warmth washed through her belly.
"Yes, sir. I'm sorry."
I don't mind being scolded by you. Not one bit.
His gray eyes, sharp with intelligence, never left hers. "Do you mean to be taking this class?"
"Um, yes, sir, I think so, I mean, I'm not sure what you mean."
God, she was stammering like the schoolgirl she now was. He had to be at least ten years younger than her, but was so commanding, the "sir" had automatically tumbled from her lips.
"Ms. Lockhart, do you want me to cane you?"
Rosemary's mouth gaped. Some of the students tittered. Surely he hadn't said what she thought she'd heard.
"Sir?" Her face was burning, her head was throbbing, and her panties rubbed her in all the wrong—or should she say right?—places when she crossed her legs.
"It's just a joke, Ms. Lockhart. Relax, your nether regions are safe." Dr. Kent smiled at her. It wasn't entirely a nice smile, she thought.
"You are sitting in European Erotic Literature, and caning is frequently featured in the stories and books we will read. Again I say, do you mean to take this class? After all, we will be discussing graphic material, and you have to be somewhat sophisticated to handle it."
"Yes, I mean to take this class, and I am certain I can, as you put it, handle it." Rosemary bit down on each word in anger.
What a pompous jerk he is. Hot, though.
"Tell me, Ms. Lockhart, what do you know about caning?"
Rosemary remembered how Charlie had talked her into trying the cane on their first wedding anniversary. She had been quite tipsy, and that night, under the haze of love, lust, and champagne, she had loved every stroke, too high to truly feel the sting. But the next morning she had to sit delicately on pillows because of the ropy welts decorating her bottom. When Charlie had offered to rub the tender ridges after breakfast, they had ended up back in bed to satisfy their fresh desire. That was the first time he had—she smiled as she formed her answer for Professor Kent.
"Sir, I know enough to take this course." And that's all you're going to hear from me on this subject, you ass.
"Ah, but is it personal experience?"
"I don't believe that's relevant to the course." Rosemary frosted each word, locking onto his gaze, daring him to continue.
Why does this idiot make me want to jump his bones?
Excerpt from "Hot for Teacher" © 2006 Barrie Abalard. All rights reserved.
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