Mallory Robbins, a top fashion model and fast rising movie starlet, wakes up in an unknown location after a blissful night with an exquisite lover, having no memory of her whereabouts.
Enduring a severe headache, she becomes terrified when she catches a glimpse of herself in a dresser mirror wearing the authentic coverings, including a veil, of a devout Muslim woman.
Things become worse when a woman also dressed in traditional Arab garments, visits Mallory to inform her that she has been chosen to become Saudi Prince Ali’s fourth wife and the one that soiled her is to be beheaded. Then she remembers. Friday night at Jojo’s, Drew, the best oral sex of her young life, her lonely drive home, Drew, more sex and then…?
Warning: A character describes a gangrape.
Please Note: This book was previously released as LEGS
This review was given on the original version of Obsession, titled LEGS
Drew Stevens pursues Mallory Robbins' mustang through the streets of Hollywood. He wants to meet Mallory, a model whose legs have been insured for ten million dollars, before he figures out what to do about the distasteful assignment placed on him. He manages to make Mallory's acquaintance, and they explore each other in all ways. Later that night, Mallory finds handcuffs and a gun. Angry and afraid he'd intended to hurt her, she uses the paraphernalia on him. Police detective Drew doesn't have time to explain his motives when a thug comes up behind her and grabs the gun. Mallory is forced to breathe into a chemically drenched cloth and passes out.
Mallory awakens with her long blonde hair covered by a red hijab, and her body is draped with an abaya. She speaks through a veil to an Arabian teenage girl, Morina, the daughter of Saudi Prince Ali. When Morina tells Mallory that she will become Ali's forth wife, Mallory runs from the Middle Eastern decorated room. Immediately a behemoth drags Mallory back, and the teenage girl tells her Drew is also a prisoner there but will be transported to the homeland for his beheading. Mallory is intent on saving him as well as herself.
Teenage Morina, Ali's daughter, brings Mallory to the women's section. Along the way, Mallory looks out a window and realizes they are near the top of a high-rise. When Mallory finds the view eerily familiar, Morina confesses that the prince occupies the three top floors of the Babylon Hotel in Las Vegas. Nonetheless, her confinement is terrifying among Ali's other wives and harem. Can Mallory convince any of them to help her save Drew? Will Morina be her ally or enemy?
Author Dee Dawning combines erotica with adventure, making LEGS twice the ride. I laughed heartily at Dawning's outrageous scenes and tacky Vegas descriptions. I adored Mallory's display of spunk when she told Ali's daughter to mind her because she's soon to be her wicked stepmother. A match to Mallory's spirit, Drew captivated my heart when he protected her with guts and determination. I had to keep ice water handy from beginning to end. I recommend LEGS by Dee Dawning to friends who enjoy madcap, ultra hot eroticism.
By Romance Junkies Reviewer: Kathleen R
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From Fallen Angels Reviews, Five Angels and a Recommended Read
Mallory Robbins is a super star, an up and coming movie star, and one of L.A.'s most beautiful women. She heads to JoJo's Bar and Grill to meet her friend, Paige. After sharing a few drinks, Paige and her main squeeze, leave. Mallory stays and finish her drink only to have a rude, drunken man try to push his attentions on her. Enter Drew Khalid Stevens, a sexy man, who sends wonderful heated sensations all over her body. Drew is smitten by her long legs and shapely body. They leave together where he delights her most deliciously, and then afterwards they unite again for an encore of love. Just when she is about to learn why he carries a gun, and a card that says Steven Investigations, a chemical treated rag is slapped over her mouth. Mallory awakes to see she is dressed like an Arab woman and has a mind-blowing headache. She learns she has been kidnapped and personally selected to be the fourth wife of Prince Ali, a Saudi Prince. As a U.S. citizen, she demands to be returned to America. Unfortunately, no one escapes. To make matters worse, Drew is in a locked room, waiting execution for soiling Mallory, the fiancé of Ali. Since Ali is royally upset, Drew must pay for his actions.
I was blown away with Obsession. From the moment Drew and Mallory connect in the bar, to the hair-raising kidnapping, I was hypnotized with the charisma of the storyline and the characters. Dee Dawning knows how to create an action-packed story that explodes. With intrigue, sensual passion, and a bit of mystery, all blended together, not to mention, just the right spots to include some witty little remarks, he crafts a most splendid read. Mallory and Drew are absolutely captivating together. The in-depth secondary characters add great appeal to the movement of the story. I really hope he plans a sequel or a series. Obsession is definitely a recommended read in my book.
Mallory’s heart thundered as she led Drew to her secret hideaway. She didn’t know whether to keel over or run. She was entering uncharted territory now. Mallory, goody-two-shoes wasn’t a snob. She just never felt a need to do anything overtly sexual, but Drew had aroused an unfulfilled fantasy and she was about to live it out. She led him into the room, shut and locked the door and asked, “What should I do? Where do you want me?”
“Do? You don’t have to do much. Just lay on the desk or the couch and spread those gorgeous legs. I’ll do the rest.”
Mallory agreed with Drew’s suggestion to use the desk. He lifted her onto the desktop and snatched a couple of cushions off the couch, laying them on the desk behind her. His hand took hers, warming her cold, trembling fingers. He seemed to sense her discomfort and flashed a reassuring smile. “I want you to watch me eat your pussy. You can do anything you want to me in return. But your gratification matters the most. This is all about you!”
She returned a quick nervous smile.
“I’m going to undress you. I want to make you feel good all over.”
Mallory almost chickened out right then, I can’t do this. A kiss to her hand firmed up her faltering resolve. Tentatively, she nodded assent. As Drew slowly pulled off her short navy blue skirt, he smiled when it became obvious her panties were missing.
She was astonished. What had seemed like a lark at first was for real and she was actually going to go through with it. Relax, this isn’t a basketball team; it’s a dreamy looking man who’s going to do delicious things to me.
Button by button, Drew languorously unfastened and removed her fashionable print blouse. Next went her lacy ivory bra. Freeing the clasp in back, the nipples of her newly freed breasts responded to the cool currents as he pulled the bra straps from her shoulders, Drew cupped her un-wtanned breasts, kissing her swollen nipples. She shuddered as pleasing pulses shot through her pussy.
Carefully, he eased her down onto the cushions as if she were a porcelain doll. “Would you like to be kissed?” He flashed his beautiful white smile. “I do hope so.” She stared at those sensuous lips and white teeth. Of course, she wanted to kiss him. Just looking at that mischievous smile on his gorgeous macho face excited her.
She nodded.
His teeth grazed a taut nipple before he leaned up to plunder her mouth. She inhaled sharply when he broke the kiss and said, “Oh, the things I’m going to do to you.” As he retreated back to her legs.
She watched as he carefully took her famous legs in his hands. His gentle fingers fondled each one of her well-manicured, feminine toes. Excruciatingly slow, his fingers progressed from her foot to the back of her knees. Moving upward still, he concentrated on the inner thigh, making sure not to encroach into the sensual apex between her legs. Bending her knees, he placed her feet upon the table and split her legs apart. Her pussy was totally bared. He scrutinized her vulnerability. She wondered whether being unclothed in front of this stranger or the anticipation of what was to come, was more of a turn on.
