Longing (Masked Emotions Book 2)

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Heat Rating: Scorching
Word Count: 94,480
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LONGING is Book 2 of the series that is being compared to Patterson and Koontz.

Lana wants Enzio as her loving Master, and Dom 241 as the masked brute of a man who takes her roughly and shows her no mercy as he exhausts her sexually. She craves the beast with the bullwhip.

As the night’s captive at a party at The Looking Glass, Lana is blindfolded by Dom 241 and escorted to the center of a bed, where he ties her arms and legs to the four posts with a nylon rope. “I think you deserve a reward,” he says as he unbuttons his pants and moves between her legs. The muscular Dom with the sculpted body looms over her, ready to reward her as only he can.

While Lana struggles between two Doms, Enzio confronts old demons, and enemies begin to surface, threatening his multi-million dollar business.

Longing (Masked Emotions Book 2)
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Longing (Masked Emotions Book 2)

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Heat Rating: Scorching
Word Count: 94,480
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Angie Ortiz - Longing, book two of Masked Emotions, hits the ground running and refuses to let you go. It's hot, sexy, funny and oh so breathtaking. I adore all of the stories and how they are connected. So far, besides Lana and Enzio’s tale, I’m infatuated with Nadia's tale. There’s something about her that I just love. She can be a bitch, but at the same time, sweet and vulnerable. I laughed so hard when she smacked her brother, not once, but twice, that I woke up my roommate, who I must say converted her into loving this author. There’s something about Enzio that makes him so perfect. He’s not a pompous ass like many of the Doms in the many different series I have read. He’s sensitive, yet demanding. He’s goofy, yet an alpha. He’s the perfect friend and a man you just want to rip your clothes off and have his way with you. I actually cried several times in this book. My heart broke for him, and the ending left me speechless! I’m going to start reading the third book as soon as I am done with this review!

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Lana stared at his tight abs and chest before moving up to his masked face. She gazed into his strong eyes and he reached into his back pocket and pulled out a collar. “As of this moment, I am your Master,” he spoke sternly into her ear, “You will obey all of my orders and refer to me as Dom. Do you understand?”

“Why are you here, Darling?” he asked.

Lana didn’t know what to say as she watched him walk toward the door in the private room and click the lock. He turned to look at her and she felt a chill through her veins. “I won’t ask you again,” he growled. She tried to say something, but nothing came out. She felt his hands on her waist and he ran his fingers over her butt. Lana was shaking, and he pulled her hair. “I asked you a question, Darling,” his voice boomed.

“I…I was curious,” she stuttered.

“About what?”

“I was curious about you, Master.”

“I am not your Master!” he yelled. “You are already claimed. Call me Dom.”

She hesitated briefly. “Yes, Dom.”

“Does your Master satisfy you?”

“Yes, Dom.”

“Is your Master a good Master?”

“Oh yes, Dom, he’s wonderful.” Her words caused him to smile.

“Then I will ask you one last time, Darling, why are you here?”

She didn’t answer.

“You have no safe word today,” he softly said, placing a blindfold over her eyes.

Deep down inside he was hoping that if he punished her hard enough, she would never come back, and run to him as Enzio when he came home. But if she wanted Dom 241, that was who she would get.

She held in her scream as he roughly handled her. “Good,” he praised. “You’re learning, but if you displease me…”

She whined, and he liked the way it sounded, so childlike. “Master, I...”

“I AM NOT YOUR MASTER!” he roared.

“I’m sorry, Dom.”

He took off her blindfold and placed her upright. “Open your eyes,” he ordered, and she did so without hesitation. A look of horror came over her face as she saw what he was about to do. In his left hand was a black bullwhip.

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