{Blog Tour} Three Little Mistakes (Blindfold Club #3) by Nikki Sloane (@AuthorNSloane)

I sell sex, sin, and pleasure, but it isn’t just my business, it’s my entire life. I get off on the power of controlling it all.

She’s the one woman I can’t have.

She threatens everything, and yet I can’t stay away. There’s a beautiful, sexual creature inside this timid girl that’s desperate to claw its way out. I’m going to set it free, even if it brings my empire tumbling down.

I have to believe she’ll be worth all the little mistakes I’ve made.

Joseph Monsato knows his business.  The Blindfold Club has made him one of the most influential and elusive figures in Chicago – and he doesn’t do relationships. 

Until the night when he sees what appears to be an underage girl standing alone in his club.  Her innocent beauty instantly captivates him but he knows that she’s just the type that he should stay far away from – because when they are alone together – the whole world goes up in flames.

“Having everything taken away from you teaches you who you really are.”

The thought stormed into my mind.

“You want that from me? To take away your control so you can find yourself?” She took an enormous breath and blinked her clear eyes.

“Maybe.”

“I think you already know who you are, you’re just afraid to let her out of the cage.”

Noemi Rosso has to be careful not let people know who she really is.  Being from a prominent family, a simple indiscretion can end up splashed across the tabloids and ruining her father’s business. 

She’s always been a good girl – good grades, good schools and good choices.  So what is it about Joseph that makes her want to be so very bad?

This was degrading, but not hard to actually do, and I’d said I wasn’t going to judge him. His job was my pleasure, and my job was pleasing him. We’d barely made it through the doorway before he put a hand under my arm, helping me to my feet, the belt dropping slack.

“No one has ever submitted to me like that,” he said, pressing me against the wall, his breath hot beside my ear. “You’re a fucking revelation.”

 His mouth descended on mine at the same moment he embraced me and made it all worth it. I’d crawl through hell for his kiss.

I know that I’ve said this before but Nikki Sloane’s books are some of the best and hottest that I have ever read and Three Little Mistakes is now at the very top of that list!

She has a keen sense of who her characters really are and when she unleashes them – they take you on an erotic journey that will leave you squirming in your seat and begging for more.  But it’s not just about the searing love scenes.  There’s a genuine depth and dimension to her writing.  She raises Erotica to a true art form and that’s what really sets her apart…

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Joseph leaned back in his chair and his gaze drifted down slowly, taking in the uniform. The red button-down shirt and black necktie, which was tucked into the black waist apron, tied over my fitted black pants. Oh, no. Was I wearing something wrong? The gaze drifted back up to meet mine, and it was heated. No, better. It had a look I’d seen from him before, the look that made my knees go soft.

Lust. But it faded as quickly as it had appeared.

“As much fun as it is to see you,” he said casually, “I’m not up for another round of your wait game right now.”

I steeled my voice to sound strong. “I’m not here to play that. If wait comes from me, you should ignore it. I know what I want.”

“Oh, of course.” His patronizing tone was sharp, but it helped solidify my desire. “You think you’re really ready this time?”

“Yes.”

The conviction in my word gave him pause. “I’m sure you think so.”

This was the moment I’d been desperate for. I’d be damned if I was going to back down. “Tell me what you want me to do. I’ll do it.”

A small smile grew on his lips. How did he make something so innocent look sinful and dirty? “All right, little girl. Take off your apron.”

Easy. I fumbled with the strings in the small of my back and tugged the knot free, then tossed the black fabric onto a nearby table.

“Undo your belt.”

This command was slightly harder to follow. Sensible Noemi raised a warning, but I ignored her. This was a test. I slipped the end of the belt loose from the buckle, feeling Joseph’s dark eyes watching my every move.

“Good,” he said, when it was done. “Unzip.”

“Here?” I whispered. He nodded.

Maybe it wasn’t a test. I tried not to falter or think. Just follow his command. I unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, but my hands trembled.

Pleased surprise streaked his face. I was sure I’d already made it farther than he thought I would. Joseph relaxed in his seat, throwing an arm on the back of the empty chair beside him, as if watching a show.

“Okay so far?” There was an edge of teasing, which I probably deserved.

“Yeah,” I said between deep breaths.

“Pants down to your knees. Your shirt comes up, so when you lean over and put yourself facedown on this table, you’ll show me your perfect ass.”

My need to stay decent was swept away in a tidal wave of desire. You’re going to do it, Noemi. I glanced around the empty dining room. The rest of the staff would be in the kitchen for another twenty minutes. I shimmied the waist of my pants over my hips and down my thighs until they were bunched at my knees. Cold air wafted over my newly exposed legs. My lavender lace panties barely covered my backside and I couldn’t contain the shudder. I was nervous to be doing this where anyone could catch us, but the dark, bad part of me was excited. I was doing it.

I pushed the placemats and silverware out of my way, yanked up my shirttails, and did as ordered, lowering my upper body to rest on the veneer. I was bent over the end of the table, and Joseph shifted his seat to an angle to see me better.

The only sound was his clipped breathing.

“Goddamn. Pull those sexy panties down,” he said, his voice hushed but no less sexy. “I want to see your pussy.”

“Oh my God,” I whispered. His filthy commands set me on fire, and created a line that sensible Noemi couldn’t get across. My fingers clawed at the waistband and pushed my underwear down until it was around my thighs, leaving me naked and vulnerable. Showing Joseph a part of me that few men had ever seen. And I loved it.

“Look at you.” It rang out like he couldn’t believe it. “What would you do if someone walked in right now and saw this? With your ass bare, and your pussy waiting to be fucked?”

I had no thought in my mind, so I picked the only answer I could. “I’d . . . do whatever you told me to.”

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Nikki Sloane landed in graphic design after her careers as a waitress, a screenwriter, and a ballroom dance instructor fell through. For eight years she worked for a design firm in that extremely tall, black, and tiered building in Chicago that went through an unfortunate name change during her time there. Now she lives in Kentucky and manages a team of graphic artists. She is married and has two sons, writes dirty books, and couldn't be any happier. 

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