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WHAT THE REVIEWERS ARE SAYING

FIVE STARS! Wow, this was one amazing, sizzling, kinky tale! Definitely not for the faint of heart… I loved the humor and strength that Ms. Willows has instilled in each of these characters. At the party, their banter is witty and naughty making that scene funny and very hot at the same time. They are both sexually confident individuals who know what they want and aren’t afraid to come out directly and say it. Both have safe words and very active imaginations. And the scene in Ike’s car – steam literally rises off these pages! The sex is varied and intense… I will definitely be looking for more of Ms. Willow’s books in the very near future. ~Laura Scott, Just Erotic Romance Reviews

TOP PICK! The palpable adult lust Mercy and Ike had for each other is wonderfully written with the authors’ descriptive vocabulary and the enticing dialogue. This office romance had its rewards. Have Mercy is thrilling and HOT all in a quick, fun, few pages. ~Dee, Night Owl Romance

FIVE HEARTS! Have Mercy was an incredible story. Mercy and Ike were both life-like characters and I enjoyed them a great deal. Their sexual behavior was graphic and erotic...I suggest that you have a toy while you are reading. This story is nor for readers who object to the BDSM lifestyle. The secondary characters were equally interesting and the plot was seamless. The ending made me feel that this was not the real ending, but that Mercy and Ike would continue their relationship indefinitely. Ms. Willows is a fine author and Have Mercy was a terrific book. ~Marcy Arbitman, The Romance Studio

4.5 Blue Ribbons! All I can say is HAVE MERCY! I was dragged into this story from the very first sentence and begging for more by the end! What an exciting and provocative journey this story turned out to be. Caitlyn Willows is one of the most talented erotica authors of our time and she never disappoints readers. Ike has one heck of a dirty mind (which I loved). The thoughts running through his head while thinking of Mercy will make your teeth sweat. Mercy is just a naughty, naughty girl! The things she's prepared to do with Ike will knock your socks off. When these two do finally succumb to their desires, I swear my computer melted! HAVE MERCY has some of the most original sex scenes I've ever read and I wasn't disappointed with anything throughout the story. The plot line was superb and kept my attention riveted. The relationship between Ike and Mercy was sensational and by far one of the best couplings I've had the pleasure to read in a very long time. I will be recommending this book to everyone I know! ~Amanda Haffery, Romance Junkies

EXCERPT

Ike Campbell winced with every sour note that came out of Dottie Sullivan’s mouth. The DJ should have stuck with playing music and letting people dance under the strobe of colored lights twirling overhead. Karaoke was never a good idea when people were sober; offering it after a couple of drinks was excruciating. And at a party that was supposed to commemorate the merger of Sullivan Advertising and Byers Promotional Support…

Ike shook his head, and not for the first time. The joining of ad giants Sullivan and Byers was a big deal, but it seemed a little over the top to have the event happen on Valentine’s Day. It wasn’t a marriage; it was a business venture. Still, everyone had been on edge waiting for the final papers to go through. The party was the bosses’ way of letting the employees blow off a little steam, have fun, and bond -- Sullivan Advertising in Los Angeles, Byers Promotional Support in New York City. The problem was most of them were overcompensating while they waited for the stroke of midnight on the East Coast when the merger became final. Nerves, he supposed.

But despite that, everyone seemed to be having a good time. Awful as the singing was, Ike had to admire those brave enough to risk humiliation and get up there. And he sure as hell understood the need to cut loose.

Since he’d transferred to the Los Angeles office six months before, he’d been one hundred percent focused on work. There were still boxes around his house that needed to be unpacked. The stress was starting to show. Not so much outwardly -- he really didn’t like taking his frustration out on others -- but he felt it crawling inside.

He’d been missing New York a lot lately. The visit to the family at Christmas had been just that, a visit. He hadn’t had any time to slip away to his favorite club and indulge his needs. And he sure as hell hadn’t had any time to research any clubs locally. The offer he couldn’t refuse to transfer to Sullivan had started to feel like a prison sentence. No one was more relieved than Ike that the merger was finally complete. Come this weekend…

That made him smile. That’s exactly what he’d planned to do -- come until his balls collapsed. All he needed was a place…and a partner…or partners. Ike’s body tightened at the thought of having one particular little lady over his lap, her sweet ass bared. Mercedes Suazo had mesmerized him from the second he’d laid eyes on her. There was an aura about her that hinted of something more. At least, that’s what Ike’s testosterone-laden mind wanted to believe.

He craned his neck for a look around the crowded room. She was here somewhere, looking so hot every cock in the place probably lifted its head in appreciation. He knew his had. Then she’d disappeared into a group of women on the far side of the room, and he’d been dragged off to sit with the people from his section. The hell with the weekend. As soon as everyone toasted the merger, he was going to find her and explore that smoldering heat he was certain he’d seen in her deep brown eyes.

“God, that’s painful.”

Eddie Kohler’s voice was loud enough to carry over the music. Obviously, he’d had too much to drink. Under normal circumstances, his nose was shoved so far up the boss’s ass that he couldn’t breathe without smelling shit. Eddie would be kicking himself up one side and down the other when he realized he’d just insulted the boss’s wife…and everyone, including the boss, had heard him.

“She’s having fun. Who’s cares?” Ike shot the man a glare. Drunk as Eddie was, Ike was sure it went over his head. “If you think you can do any better, you go up there.”

Eddie snorted with laughter. “I’m not gonna go up there and make a fool of myself.”

“I can see your point.” Ike smirked. “Why waste the energy when you can sit here and do the same thing.”

Eddie smacked down his beer bottle. “You’re an ass.”

Nevertheless, he shoved to his feet and staggered through the tables toward the stage. In less time than it took for Ike to issue his challenge, Eddie had the microphone in his hand.

“If you thought that was off-key, wait until you hear this. I guarantee I’d win any worst singer contest.” He snapped his finger at the DJ, and the music started -- Shania Twain’s “Man! I Feel Like A Woman!” Any ill will Eddie’s previous comment had created dissipated in the explosion of laughter that followed.

“Now that’s painful.” Mercedes Suazo’s voice sank into Ike’s veins like warm honey.

Goose bumps rained over his neck and trickled down his body when her breath touched his ear. He’d just been fantasizing about having her spread naked before him, and here she was. It was all Ike could do to not grab her and hoist her over his lap. He swore the look in her eyes begged him to do just that.

The Hispanic goddess slipped into the seat Eddie had vacated. The heat from her body radiated to him, scoring a path straight to the hard-on that raged every time he was near her, saw her, or thought about her. And he thought about her a lot.

She was the fantasy he beat-off to in the shower -- her bare ass over his lap red from spanking, her standing over his bound body whip in hand. He couldn’t count the number of times he’d come thinking of her. Staring at her now, at her big brown eyes, those full lips that begged to be kissed, that silky fall of dark brown hair…

He needed to come now. His cock throbbed for freedom. This was pain -- this unrelenting ache of wanting her.