Remy Allemande stood by the side of his pirogue and tried to look busy. He’d been sweating his balls off for the past hour waiting for his prey to show.
Bingo.
The hot little wheat blonde ambled down the dock now. In a dress.
She’d been sweating too and the light material clung to her body in ways the designer hadn’t anticipated. It had been meant to look all business, not seductive, but sticking to her skin it was impossible not to notice the dangerous curves underneath.
Yeah, that type of body could bring a man to his knees. But by the end of the night she’d be the one on her knees and sucking on him like a lollipop.
The lady scanned the dock for the water taxi that should have been there. Sending a fake client off in the taxi for the remainder of the afternoon dipped into his pockets, but Remy didn’t have a choice. He needed this delightful morsel stranded without transportation. Needed her to need his services. And he could think of more than one way to service her.
The picture he’d seen of her earlier didn’t do her justice. Course, the navy business suit in the photograph hid the curves that were much more prevalent in the flesh. Um, and what flesh. He licked his lips in anticipation.
She approached with caution. Trying to appear oblivious to her presence Remy moved some things around in his boat and stripped off his tee shirt. Let her get a gander at his toned body. If he was going to shang-high her for the next few days he might as well cream her up.
Remy never had trouble with the ladies. More offers than he knew what to do with, he took what he wanted when he wanted some and stayed under the radar the rest of the time.
“Excuse me? Is this the dock where I can get the water taxi out to the island?”
“That it is, chere. But ole’ Johnny take the rest of the day off.” He shrugged. “No customers all day. He go off to Crawdaddy’s for some,” he paused and ran his eyes over her body taking in every inch of her, “entertainment.” He leered at her and let the implication sink in.
Crawdaddy’s was the reason little miss high-and-mighty paid this visit to the backwoods of Louisiana. Crawdaddy’s served up the best gumbo and the best pussy any man could get his hands on. A mile or so out on the bayou, men enjoyed all the privacy they needed and didn’t have to worry about local law enforcement. Mostly because they hung out there themselves.
But now this environmental lawyer came to town to stir things up. She wanted to close the place down, have the legislature prohibit anything and anyone from the habitat. His job as opposing counsel and local male slut existed for the sole purpose of getting her out of the way for the preliminaries, so the original deed could be found. Or manufactured.
The pink on her face wasn’t just from the sun. “Any way I can get over to Crawdaddy’s?”
She did her best to hide her animosity but it came through just the same. Remy hadn’t engaged in a challenge in a long time. He itched for one. “You don’t seem the type, you. Or you goin’ for the gumbo?”
Her face flamed but again she tried her best to hide her anger. “I’m going for the crawfish etouffee. Why else would anyone travel through the bayou except for the best food in the county? I mean, what else would you find out there?”
Remy laughed out loud at her fishing expedition. No one mentioned the extension to the restaurant, but that’s what most people went for. The sex. Any kind of sex imaginable, all day, all night, all year. For a price. Hell, some men saved up the entire year for the pleasure of one night at Crawdaddy’s. Mingling thoughts of the bordello and the woman in front of him whet his carnal appetite. He wanted to slide inside her, fuck her senseless. But more importantly, he wanted to see her look at him with lust in her eyes rather than cool dismissal.
“I like the gumbo, me. Good for the belly.” He slapped his stomach to draw attention to his six-pack. He picked up his stick to start moving the pirogue away from the dock.
“You’re leaving?”
He nodded.
“Can you give me a ride?”
Remy frowned as if it would be a huge inconvenience.
“I’ll pay you. Double the price of the water taxi.”
He rubbed his chin as if considering her offer, mulling over whether it would be worth his while. She wrung her hands in nervous anticipation and her light blue eyes pleaded. He let her sweat out his answer for a few more seconds, then nodded and held out his hand. “You’re sure, you? It’ll get late soon.”
“Positive, thank you.” She took his hand and stepped into the small canoe style boat. It tilted and she slammed right into Remy.
Her soft breasts grazed the naked skin of his chest and he wanted to lie her down and take her right there in the boat, comfort be damned. Oh the thought of spending the night sucking on those lush tits increased the saliva in his mouth. “Set down easy.” He released his hold on her and lead her to the bench seat.
Using the stick to push off, Remy guided the boat into the bayou where only the best guides and locals dared to venture. A few more minutes and she’d no longer see where they came from and have no idea how to get back in this unforgiving landscape. He smiled at her to reassure her and led her out in the opposite direction of the island and Crawdaddy’s. Tonight she’d eat whatever he caught, in addition to the big beef between his legs.
Promising attorney and heartthrob, Remy Allemande, needs to find a way to keep an environmental attorney out of the courtroom. At least until he can figure out why she wants to shut down Crawdaddy’s, an infamous bayou bordello. One look at the opposing counsel and Remy decides seduction is the only solution. Not only will that satisfy his client’s needs, it’ll take care of his own.
Cyn LeBlanc doesn’t really have a case. She just needs to shut down Crawdaddy’s long enough to see if her working girl cousin is being held there against her will. When she accepts a ride on a trapper’s pirogue, Cyn becomes trapped herself, in the arms of the sexiest man she’s ever seen. Remy ignites a fire in her body as well as her soul. They drink Sazerac and a hundred-proof seduction ensues.
But what will happen when she finds out he’s not some backwoods trapper? Will their battle in the courtroom spill over to the bedroom? And will the scales of justice balance or will she lose her heart?
My Readers: You need a fan just looking at Remy. He’s the type of man all women hope for and all women fear. This gorgeous Cajun is sex personified. But straight-laced Cynthia is more worried about losing her heart than her inhibitions.
Remy has been sent on a mission by his father to save Crawdaddy’s. A landmark of sorts, his father is a silent partner in the bar/bordello and it is being threatened by an environmental attorney claiming an endangered bird lives there. Not opposed to "dumming down" to achieve his goal, the gorgeous lawyer manipulates events until Cyn LeBlanc, the attorney in question, is on his pirogue and headed to his little cabin in the bayou. There he will detain her however he must. The things he is willing to do for family…..
Cyn is using the excuse of an endangered bird to close down Crawdaddy’s as a ruse to cover up her real mission. Her cousin is missing and she fears the worst. She only needs the establishment closed long enough to investigate. But then she meets a backwoods trapper too sexy for words. And finds herself willingly being detained and exploring the man and the feelings of freedom to explore her repressed sexuality. Too bad she can’t keep him…..
The physical description of Remy is enough to make a girl swoon, but add in the Cajun talk? I was a goner. The story focused on the attraction between Remy and Cyn, and the mystery of Cyn’s cousin added to the intrigue and encouraged trust and more than sex to develop between the two. A spicy story that will make any straight-laced woman sigh in envy, most women will be tempted to take the mental image of Remy out for a spin once in a while. My first experience with this author, I will be sure to be checking out her backlist.
Book Blurb & Info for Sazerac Seduction
Promising attorney and heartthrob, Remy Allemande, needs to find a way to keep an environmental attorney out of the courtroom. At least until he can figure out why she wants to shut down Crawdaddy’s, an infamous bayou bordello. One look at the opposing counsel and Remy decides seduction is the only solution. Not only will that satisfy his client’s needs, it’ll take care of his own.
Cyn LeBlanc doesn’t really have a case. She just needs to shut down Crawdaddy’s long enough to see if her working girl cousin is being held there against her will. When she accepts a ride on a trapper’s pirogue, Cyn becomes trapped herself, in the arms of the sexiest man she’s ever seen. Remy ignites a fire in her body as well as her soul. They drink Sazerac and a hundred-proof seduction ensues.
But what will happen when she finds out he’s not some backwoods trapper? Will their battle in the courtroom spill over to the bedroom? And will the scales of justice balance or will she lose her heart?
My Readers: You need a fan just looking at Remy. He’s the type of man all women hope for and all women fear. This gorgeous Cajun is sex personified. But straight-laced Cynthia is more worried about losing her heart than her inhibitions.
SAZERAC SEDUCTION EDEN ELGABRI ISBN: 9781603105347/ 1603105344 Red Sage Publishing, Inc. www.eRedSage.com BDSM; Contemporary; Romantic Suspense; Erotica Rating: 3 Cups
Remy Allemande has one item on his agenda that he needs to do. Keep the beautiful lady lawyer from reaching her ultimate destination.
Cynthia LeBlanc is an environmental lawyer. She is trying to get to CrawDaddy’s, but not for the reason she has stated in her lawsuit.
Cynthia gets Remy to escort her to the club, but instead of taking her to CrawDaddy’s, he takes her to his place. After an intense night of sex every way possible, Cynthia sneaks out so she can get to her destination. Determined to stop the lawyer, Remy chases after her. Both have their personal reasons for doing what needs to be done, but what will happen with their hearts when they find out the truth?
Sazerac Seduction is a steamy read. I like how Remy comes across as this alpha male, yet somehow Cynthia still controls much of the situation. The main problem I had with this was there was no lead in to the sex scenes. One moment they were on the boat and the next Remy is demanding Cynthia take her clothes off, giving the story a rough and choppy feeling. Overall this was not a bad read and Ms. Elgabri knows how to write sex.
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Sazerac Seduction by Eden Elgabri
Sazerac Seduction - Eden Elgabri
Contemporary, Romantic Suspense
Summary
Summary- Promising attorney and heartthrob, Remy Allemande, needs to find a way to keep an environmental attorney out of the courtroom. At least until he can figure out why she wants to shut down Crawdaddy's, an infamous bayou bordello. One look at the opposing counsel and Remy decides seduction is the only solution. Not only will that satisfy his client's needs, it'll take care of his own.
Cyn LeBlanc doesn't really have a case. She just needs to shut down Crawdaddy's long enough to see if her working girl cousin is being held there against her will. When she accepts a ride on a trapper's pirogue, Cyn becomes trapped herself, in the arms of the sexiest man she's ever seen. Remy ignites a fire in her body as well as her soul. They drink Sazerac and a hundred-proof seduction ensues.
But what will happen when she finds out he's not some backwoods trapper? Will their battle in the courtroom spill over to the bedroom? And will the scales of justice balance or will she lose her heart? (www.netgalley.com)
Review-
This book had my mouth literally salivating! I can't wait to try a Sazerac next summer when I visit Baton Rouge and New Orleans. Crawdad’s on the other hand, I don't believe I will stop by to visit. The infamous bordello is the back drop for this short story that is anything but short. Remy is quit the chameleon with his Cajun good looks and drawl, “I want me some of you, you”. Cyn isn't sure if she can pull off the masquerade, but with Remy, she is anything but acting. Remy sets loose her wild side and then some. Just when Remy thinks he has her backed into a corner and ready to confess who she is and what she is doing at Crawdad’s, she gets busy in the corner. Busy making him forget his own name. The fun and lovin’ come to a halt when the two meet in court and Cyn discovers Remy is not the bad-boy craw fisher she thought he was. When the two come clean and talk honestly, they are even better.
What is better than a hot Southern lawyer? Two lawyers getting hot down south!
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