Yours to Teach Part 2: Billionaire CEO Romance: Captured and Claimed

By Cathryn Fox

After an introduction to the darker side of pleasure, Rebecca Andrews is anxious to experience the lifestyle to its fullest. Whisked away to a private, member’s only resort by her lover, Quinn, she is given a deeper glimpse into BDSM, first as an observer, then as his participating partner. 

Humbled that Rebecca has placed her trust in his hands, Quinn Montgomery intends to take her training slowly. She is strong yes, but has a vulnerability she goes to great lengths to hide. But when he sees her interests in the props, and toys, he can’t help but think he needs to start her training sooner rather than later.

She is soon taken to pleasure’s edge, where rules and protocol both bind and heighten desires. When Quinn’s rival turn fun and games turn in to something dark and dangerous, Rebecca is left shaken and scared when a hard limit is crossed, and Quinn fears he could lose the one woman who has come to mean so much to him. 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Cathryn Fox
• Release date: Oct 15, 2015
• ISBN: 9781928056157

Cathryn Fox

Cathryn is a wife, mom, sister, daughter, and friend. She loves dogs, sunny weather, anything chocolate (she never says no to a brownie) pizza and red wine. She has two teenagers who keep her busy with their never ending activities, and a husband who is convinced he can turn her into a mixed martial arts fan. Cathryn can never find balance in her life, is always trying to find time to go to the gym, can never keep up with emails, Facebook or Twitter and tries to write page-turning books that her readers will love. A maritime native and former financial officer, Cathyrn has lived all over Canada but has finally settled down in her childhood Cathryn also writes New Adult under the name Cat Kalen. www.catkalen.com

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Yours to Teach

Cathryn Fox

Yours to Teach

Copyright 2015 by Cathryn Fox

Published by Cathryn Fox

Edited by Tera Cuskaden

Cover design by Jan Meredith

Formatting by IRONHORSE Formatting

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Table of Contents

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Thank You!

Torn Between Two Brothers

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Chapter One

Perched on the edge of her plush office chair, Rebecca Andrews stared at the open files strewn across her desktop. She blinked, and then widened her eyes in an attempt to concentrate, but all she could see was a blur of white paper and black ink, the words nothing but a foggy haze. Pinching the bridge of her nose, she pulled in a breath and blew it out slowly. She had to focus, get her thoughts on track and on her job.

Annoyed with her lack of self-control, Rebecca shook her head and gathered the papers. She shuffled them into a neat little pile, hoping that would somehow help her concentration. But how could she possibly think about planning a defense for an upcoming trial when visions of the powerful and enigmatic Quinn Montgomery were at the forefront of her mind?

She sank back into the buttery brown leather and stared at the white ceiling tiles. As she settled into the cushiony warmth, her thoughts strayed to last Saturday morning and the unexpected turn of events that had opened her eyes to her long-suppressed sexual needs.

After her last in a long line of breakups, her friends had gifted her with a ticket to a sex resort called Freedom, feeling she needed to loosen up, kick back and stop trying to control everyone and everything in her life. Her plans, however, had veered off course, literally, and she never made it to the resort. Instead, Quinn Montgomery, pilot and owner of an entire fleet of airplanes, had pseudo-kidnapped her and flown her to his oceanfront summer villa on his private island off the coast of Nova Scotia where he’d shown her that submitting her body to him held the most powerful control of all. Who knew that deep down she was a submissive at heart, one who craved to be taken over her Dom’s knee and spanked until her backside turned pink? If it weren’t for Quinn, and his commanding yet caring touch, she never would have known the pleasure of submitting her body to another, would never have known what had been missing from her life or why she’d been so bored with the guys she’d dated in the past.

Her pulse kicked up a notch and she sat up straighter, letting out a fluttery breath as she recalled the scandalous things he’d done to her body. Her hands, as though operating independently from her brain, moved to her legs, where her skin still burned from his touch. Her fingers curled in the silk material of her skirt, pulling the fabric up her thighs to expose her bare legs and a hint of her black panties beneath—panties that Quinn would punish her for wearing.

Quinn...

Her thoughts hurried back to the Monday morning after her incredible weekend with him, and the surprise she’d found waiting for her. After two glorious days of mind-blowing sex, she’d awakened back in her Manhattan condo to a present from Quinn—a beautiful dress and a note that instructed her to wear it to work and nothing else. She did as requested, and had spent the entire day a jittery mess of anticipation, only to receive a text from him to let her know he had out-of-town business to attend to. Now here it was late Friday afternoon, and he’d yet to text her again, show up at her office, or make any further contact with her.

As the owner of Montgomery Charters, and one of the world’s youngest self-made billionaires, she knew he was a busy man with many responsibilities, but his charter made daily runs to Freedom, and for all she knew he’d flown there himself and spent the week playing—without her. Which made her wonder if he’d had a change of heart and things were over between them. Perhaps the weekend at his summer villa actually had been his way of getting revenge, awakening her submissive side, setting it free only to walk away and leave her wanting more—the cruelest form of payback for taking him down in the courtroom a little over a year ago.

She sprang from her chair, her skirt falling over her knees as she walked to the window and slid it open. She listened the rush of traffic on the busy Manhattan streets below and wished she’d never met Quinn. Her hands shook as she smoothed them down her hips. Arrogant bastard. If she’d never known the pleasure of his touch she wouldn’t have known what she’d been missing all this time. Now it was all she could think about. She shook her head and a few tendrils of hair slipped from the bun coiled tightly at the nape of her neck. She was an intelligent, driven, successful woman and she’d be damned if she’d ever follow his orders again—or go to work sans panties. What had she been thinking?

That you want this. You want the pleasure that comes with submission.

Okay, so it was true, and she’d own that truth without a hint of embarrassment. If she’d learned one thing from Quinn at his summer villa, it was that a submissive was strong because she surrendered her power willingly. There was no denying that she did want to give her body to him, to let him take control of her pleasure and her pain. Deep down she was a woman with deep-seated needs only a man like Quinn could satisfy.

A noise crawled out of her throat and she turned quickly, making sure her office door was shut. Fortunately it was late Friday and most of the office staff had cleared out for the weekend. The last thing she wanted was for anyone to know that she wasn’t fully focused on her upcoming trial. Someday she’d like to make partner at the firm. Which meant she needed to get her mind off Quinn and back on her work, where it belonged.

Resolve firmly in place, Rebecca walked back to her desk and sat down, determined to get through her paperwork before she met her three best friends for drinks at Onyx, their favorite upscale cocktail bar two blocks away. They’d been dying to hear about her weekend at Freedom and they wouldn’t be disappointed, even though she’d never made it to her final destination.

She was reaching for the file on her upcoming case when her phone pinged. She reached into her desk and pulled out