LOVING is Book 5, and the EXCITING CONCLUSION, of the MASKED EMOTIONS series.
Enzio is determined to find Joslin’s killer and bring him to justice, but Enzio’s title as Grand Master of the Master’s Society is on the line, and the Coronation is coming up. Doms from all over the world will be vying for the title, doing their best to take down the young masked Dom.
While Enzio is away, Lana begins to doubt that she can be a part of his lifestyle. This is who he is, but what about her? Is it a game to her, a hobby, or is it a part of her, too?
He is the Grand Master of the Master’s Society, King of The Looking Glass, and a true prodigy. He is fresh, new, and he does something that is rare among Doms and Masters. He encourages and then punishes. He is firm and gentle. He mixes the old way of BDSM with the modern.
Donna Leary - This is how you end a series! Each and every storyline had a proper close off and it makes me so happy that for once, there were no unanswered questions within a series. Characters from past books were mentioned or had a brief cameo, there were so many sharp gasping moments that I thought I was having an asthma attack. What makes this series so unique from the very beginning wasn’t just the writing style. It was the overall world that was created and the characters within them. I was a part of their lives, through the good times, the bad, and the sexual desires. V.E. Campudoni's elaborate imagination and well described scenes makes him the king in this genre in my book!
“Mistress Lana, I am proof that you can have it all in this lifestyle. However, it’s not for everyone.”
Lana had no response.
“The Master’s Society has a dark past, but we believe that Enzio is the man who can bring our Society to the next generation. Unlike the other young Masters, he has retained the belief and the knowledge of his peers, and perhaps his bloodline will guide our Society forward.”
Lana did not reply.
Enzio looked into the red albino eyes of Dom Cross. “Lucius, I know you are married and you raised children in this lifestyle. How do you do it?”
“You know my wife, correct?” Dom Cross asked.
“Grand Mistress Sapphire? Only through reputation.”
“Sapphire and I met in the Master’s Society and it was love at first strike.”
Dom Cross stood up and walked around his desk before lightly touching Enzio’s shoulder. “Dom Enzio, please follow me.” They walked out of the office and into a large hall with paintings that dated back to the early eighteen hundreds. They turned into another hallway and the further they walked, the more the surroundings changed. It became more homey, more family oriented. The colors on the walls were soft and the pictures were filled with class photos of Dom Cross’s children, vacation photos, and priceless moments. “My wife and I raised four children in this house. Only one followed in the… family business. While growing up, we told them what we did when they were ready to understand.”
He looked at Enzio and wrapped his arms around him. “Let me ask you a question, Dom Enzio. In this lifestyle there are temptations around every corner. How would you suppress that, and are you willing to?”
Darla stood in front of the mirror, hating the way she looked. Since being Marcus’s Sub, she had lost ten pounds, and she wished it was more. Yet he didn’t seem to mind. He kept telling her how beautiful, desirable, and sexy she was. But she felt disgusting, too disgusting to be with him. Marcus approached her from behind, wrapped his arms around her and deeply inhaled her hair. “You are beautiful, you know that, right?” Her bottom lip began to tremble as her eyes watered. He noticed her change in demeanor and slowly turned her around. “Hey, are you okay?”
“Mar… Marcus, do you really find me attractive?” Her voice shook, causing him to look at her strangely.
“Of course I find you attractive.”
“You’re not just saying that?” She shoved herself back and wrapped her arms around her body. “Look at me. I’m fat and I’m not that pretty, so how could you…”
Marcus took a step forward and forced her to look at him. “I am looking at you and I see a beautiful woman with an angelic face, full lips, a very bouncy ass, and plenty to hold on to.” He kissed her before slowly backing her toward the bed. “Let me remind you how desirable you really are.” He pushed her onto the bed and spread her legs apart.
“Darla, can I f**k you?”
She looked directly into his eyes. “Yes Marcus, please.”
He stood up and slowly removed his pants. It was the first time she had ever seen him before. She had felt him on several occasions, and what she knew was that he was thick. When she saw the real thing, she froze at the sight and actually thought about telling him to put it back in his pants.
“I love you, Darla,” he gasped as he entered her slowly.