Three SCUBA instructors, who happen to be sexual dominants, are about to take the ultimate plunge. If you’re extraordinarily lucky, you’ll be invited to join them on The Divemaster, where work and pleasure go hand in hand. Welcome aboard!
When her mentor is killed in a lab fire, all his notes destroyed with him, marine biologist Sabine Reynolds is determined to finish his work—a cure for an aggressive form of cancer. She needs a specific coral to continue. To find it, she boards The Divemaster to search the waters around Hawaii.
Crewmember Miguel Torres helps facilitate the collection…and brings out a sensual side of Sabine she hadn’t known existed. In the warm tropical waters, she discovers fascinating things about herself and the taboo fantasies she’d never experienced before meeting the sexy guide, who isn’t afraid to take charge during their daytime, and nighttime, adventures.
The Divemaster crew come face-to-face with danger in the form of rival researchers, who’ll stop at nothing to ensure their success at Sabine’s expense. Sabotage, theft, kidnapping, murder, whatever it takes to produce—and profit from—the cure first.
Can Miguel keep Sabine safe and by his side? Or will her enemies put a stop to her research…permanently?
*This is a standalone novel set in the Divemasters world*
As the divemaster’s prepare to set sail again with a new tour for deserving people, funded by the Banks Foundation, a new twist gets added. After consulting with the “boys” Banks has invited Dr Sabine Reynolds aboard to continue her mentor’s research into a new cancer treatment. Only problem she is starting from scratch.
OMG from the moment Miguel sets eyes on her the heat level started escalating. I think I may have melted. I have to say though when they get to the yacht and he takes charge, just Wow. This is one of my favorite scenes.
“Hey, not quite yet.” Miguel shook her lightly when he returned. “I should have kept a closer eye on you knowing how tired you are. Jesus. Spend my life making sure tourists don’t drown and I almost let a woman go under in my fucking tub.”
Before she could reassure him she was fine, he had stripped, making it impossible to speak.
Instead, she beheld a living, breathing work of art finer than any she’d spotted during their trek to his cabin, or even had seen in Europe’s most famous museums, which she’d loved to visit on weekends with Marta.
No fig leaf was going to cover allllllll of that.
Sabine swallowed hard.
Miguel grinned. “You drooling over this dinner or what?”
She splashed him. “Hey, be nice or I won’t show you what Maria whipped up for you.” He took a long skinny tray from where he’d leaned it up against the wall, and laid it across the tub. Then he set a covered silver platter in the center. Two wineglasses followed, along with a decanter of something that smelled expensive even from several feet away.
Mmm. He looked good enough to eat.
The scent of lemon butter and fresh lobster pried her attention from his form momentarily. “Is that…?”
“Yep.” He nodded, then unveiled the treat along with some rice pilaf, asparagus sticks, and a salad. “We caught them when we went spear fishing earlier. Dig in.”
Sabine had already lunged for her silverware.
The first bite tasted divine. The warm, delicious food filled her empty belly.
“This is seriously the best thing I’ve ever put in my mouth.” She hummed, then took another nibble.
“It’ll only hold that record for another twelve hours or so.” Miguel watched her lips, finally breaking his stare to glance down in the general vicinity of his cock, as if he were making the big guy a promise.
Laughter. She couldn’t believe it was coming from her. In the midst of a crisis, she’d met a gorgeous, if crazy, man who ate lobster in a bathtub with her and cracked her up. Who was she to question the way life went sometimes?
Going Deep: Divemasters, Book 2 (Kindle Locations 556-573). Happy Endings Publishing.
It just gets better and hotter from here. Even with the serious business of trying to reconstruct the research of her mentor, Miquel manages to keep her from overdoing it. Always attentive and in tune with what she needs.
Frustration is the name of the game from the moment they start the testing of samples from various reefs. I really didn’t expect Sabine’s revelation to come right after doing a scene in the Club room with Miquel. I wouldn’t have thought she could do anything after that.
Their were laughs and lots of tears in this book all combined with some of the hottest scenes I have ever read. Be sure to have lots of tissues and water handy when you settle in to read this. You won’t be able to put it down.
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Coming August 11th
Jayne Rylon is a New York Times and USA Today bestselling author. She received the 2011 Romantic Times Reviewers’ Choice Award for Best Indie Erotic Romance.
Her stories used to begin as daydreams in seemingly endless business meetings, but now she is a full time author, who employs the skills she learned from her straight-laced corporate existence in the business of writing.
She lives in Ohio with two cats and her husband, the infamous Mr. Rylon. When she can escape her purple office, she loves to travel the world, avoid speeding tickets in her beloved Sky, and–of course–read.
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