To have and hold, love and cherish, til death do us part…

When an unexpected twist of fate hands Iris her worst nightmare, the world spins out of control. As she falls apart, Iris finds comfort in her unpredictable behavior. With mysterious clues hidden by her husband, Iris drives away from her life to uncover the world he kept hidden for years.

Small town Sugargrove, Texas is unlike anything Iris has ever experienced. Foreboding, dark, and sensual, the enchanting Juliet academy lures Iris with hopes of discovering who she really is. Making friends and meeting people, she delves into the treacherous world of her surrender. But when she encounters Salvatore Raniero, the sexy alpha male ignites her in unimaginable ways, haunting her every thought and showing her a new kind of high.

As she learns Sal is more than the mischievous sexual provocateur of Juliet, revealing a composed and thoughtful side, Iris wonders what else is hiding behind his mesmerizing ebony, emerald eyes. Pushing her into an even deeper erotic journey, Iris soars with her newfound freedom in the collar.

The secrets unfurl as the web of lies continues to grow, and Iris realizes she is not the girl she once was. Trapped between a lonely past and an unknown future, she is left with the daunting task of deciding what she truly desires and who she wants to obey.

A love story doesn't always go the way it should, sometimes the path to forever is a twisting, spiraling, and flying ride.

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JULIET is Kailee Reese Samuels full-length debut novel.

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An excerpt from Juliet:

“You aren’t going to show well if you don’t relax. Think of it this way; no one is going to want to spank you or fuck you for that matter if you look stiff as a corpse. You have to relax,” Sal instructed.

Walking behind her, Sal rubbed her shoulders. “You have to loosen up. Trust me, I have been doing this for six years. I may have never been in comp, but that doesn’t mean I haven’t been to them. Stressed, tense corpses don’t get gold, babe,” Sal boasted, sounding like a know-it-all.

He winked at her with his oh-so-fucking-perfect white smile, but all Iris wanted to do was slap his smirk off his gorgeous face. Her academic competitive nature kicked her in the ass, and she took his help as a criticism. From the fire raging in her heart, Iris didn’t handle it well at all. Her jealousy of Sal had become toxic, and Iris didn’t even know why.

“Why are you even bothering to help me?” Iris sassed, her words scathing over him with snide hint.

“Because you have the potential—a lot of potential,” Sal admitted, running his finger along her collar bone to her neck. “And I’d hate to see it go to waste,” Sal whispered.

He walked away to finish cleaning up, when Iris dared to ask, “You are looking at me like a top…”

“I’m looking at you like someone who cares about you,” Sal snapped, spinning around.

“Isn’t that what a good Dom is?” Iris smarted off, questioning the submissive in him. He continued picking up, acting like he had given up paying attention. When in reality, he didn’t know how to respond. So he did what he did best and came up with a dangerous little flirt for Iris to chew on or finger herself to, whichever she preferred.

“If you want me to be your Dom, then I will be that for you. But in return, you have to be willing to get on your knees for me,” Sal pushed, cocking a dirty grin her way.

Wizard’s words—play the game—ran through her mind, she needed to say something, anything. And she had to do it fast. She had to do it now. Opening her mouth, Iris couldn’t believe the words, spilling tantalizingly from her lips. “As soon as I can get on my knees, I will.”

Sal stopped—stunned, shocked, and awestruck—all at once. Iris spoke his native tongue without a translator. And he about fell over when she finished it with a “Sir.”

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