Three women. Three fantasies.
Years ago Gemma, Zoe and Violet all took the same
college sex-ed class, one they laughingly referred to as Sex for Beginners. It was an easy creditânot something theyâd ever need in real life. Or so they thoughtâ¦
Their professor had them each write a letter, outlining
their most private, most outrageous sexual fantasies. They never dreamed their letters would be returned to them when they least expected it. Or that their own words would change their lives foreverâ¦
Donât miss Stephanie Bondâs newest miniseries:
Sex for Beginners
WATCH AND LEARN
(October 2008)
IN A BIND
(November 2008)
NO PEEKINGâ¦
(December 2008)
Sex for Beginners
What you donât knowâ¦might turn you on!
Dear Reader,
Have you ever run across an old childhood diary or a note you wrote in high school or college? It can be fun, and even revealing, to see what you were thinking when you were younger, what things were important to you.
The seniors at Womenâs Covington College who took the Sexual Psyche class (dubbed by the students as âSex for Beginnersâ) were given an assignment to write down their innermost sexual fantasies in the form of a letter to themselves. Their letter was to be cataloged with a code for anonymity and remain sealed for ten years, then mailed to them.
When international flight attendant Zoe Smythe reads her letter, sheâs headed to Sydney, Australia, for a leisurely layover before returning to America to be married. The naughty words she wrote years ago spur her to embark on a last-chance torrid fling with a hunky Aussieâ¦. But will she ever want to leave?
I hope you enjoy In a Bind, the second book in the SEX FOR BEGINNERS trilogy. Please tell your friends about the wonderful stories you find between the pages of Harlequin novels! And visit me at www.stephaniebond.com.
Happy endings always,
Stephanie Bond
TORONTO ⢠NEW YORK ⢠LONDON
AMSTERDAM ⢠PARIS ⢠SYDNEY ⢠HAMBURG STOCKHOLM ⢠ATHENS ⢠TOKYO ⢠MILAN ⢠MADRID PRAGUE ⢠WARSAW ⢠BUDAPEST ⢠AUCKLAND
Stephanie Bond credits romance novels with teaching her world history and geography and for giving her a case of wanderlust. It seemed only natural that she would someday be writing romance novels herself. To date, Stephanie has written more than forty romance and mystery novels, and doesnât plan on slowing down anytime soon at what she considers to be âher dream job.â Stephanie lives in midtown Atlanta with her hunky architect/artist/hero husband.
HARLEQUIN BLAZE
2âTWO SEXY!
169âMY FAVORITE MISTAKE
282âJUST DARE MEâ¦
338âSHE DID A BAD, BAD THING
428âWATCH AND LEARN
MIRA BOOKS
BODY MOVERS
BODY MOVERS: 2 BODIES FOR THE PRICE OF 1
BODY MOVERS: 3 MEN AND A BODY
HARLEQUIN TEMPTATION
685âMANHUNTING IN MISSISSIPPI
718âCLUB CUPID
751âABOUT LAST NIGHTâ¦
769âIT TAKES A REBEL
787âTOO HOT TO SLEEP
805âSEEKING SINGLE MALE
964âCOVER ME
For Brenda, of course,
for throwing aside the reins
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Epilogue
âJUST THINKâTHIS IS YOUR LAST trip as an unmarried woman.â
Zoe Smythe kept nodding and welcoming aboard first-class passengers on the Atlanta flight bound for Sydney, Australia, trying to ignore her friend Ericaâs comment. âWelcome aboardâ¦. Good eveningâ¦. May I take your coat?â
Erica leaned in. âAre you going to do something wild and outrageous during your layover in Sydney after I leave?â
Zoe gave a dry laugh. âHardly. I brought a stack of things that have to be finalized for the wedding.â
âThat doesnât sound like fun,â Erica said, then elbowed Zoe. âWelcome to married life.â Erica cackled at her own joke. âWell, for the two days that Iâm there, I propose that we ingest large amounts of alcohol and take up residence in the hotel spa.â
âSounds good,â Zoe agreed.
âMaybe weâll get lucky and our masseuse will be a big, strapping Aussie.â
âMaybe.â Zoe bit back a smile. Ericaâs marriage was sex-starved.
âSeriously, though, Iâm going to miss having you on this route, Zoe.â
âThanks, but a domestic route will allow me to be home more.â
âYouâll be changing back after a couple of years,â Erica said drily.
Zoe frowned good-naturedly, then turned her attention back to the passengers.
âWelcome aboardâ¦. Good eveningâ¦. May I take your coat?â
âYes, thank you.â
At the sound of the thick Australian accent, Zoe tipped up her head to meet the gaze of the clearest, greenest eyes sheâd ever seen, slightly hooded and set off with straight, sun-tipped lashes. The man behind them was tall with coarse blond hair cut close to his head and a five oâclock shadow on his square jaw. Zoe sucked in a breath. The stranger exuded raw masculinity. The leather duster he shrugged out of was the color of baked ocher, conjuring up images of the parched land of the Outback. Beneath the rugged coat he wore an impeccably cut gray business suit, although his shirt collar was open and his tie loosened.