Incognito: Collaring Kat

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With a male slave at her beck and call and a successful fetish club as her domain, Mistress Katriona has everything she’s worked so hard for. Money, prestige, and independence. She’s the foundation and image of what Incognito is all about, and the one with the most to lose when a world-renown author and uncompromising Master shows up in her doorway.

One taste of Kat’s lips is enough to make Master Dalton want to uncover the secrets of Incognito’s head dominatrix. He’s determined to unleash all her desires and will settle for nothing less than total subjugation of her heart.


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ISBN: 1-60088-123-7

What the critics are saying

"Collaring Kat is the fifth book in the Incognito series and does not disappoint. The pages are riddled with emotions, uncertainties, and decisions. Katriona is a complex character and Dalton is just the man to unravel her. [...] The moment the two of them let go in an attempt to deal with the sparks flying between them, it rocks both of their worlds and the reader's, too. This reader has read many stories, and it is rare that she wished to be a character in a book, but this one did it for her. She would have gladly traded places with Katriona to have an opportunity to have Dalton all to herself."

  • 5 Angels & Recommended Read!- Fallen Angel Reviews


"I now have a new favorite Incognito book. Collaring Kat was breathtaking to me. [...] Collaring Kat was truly the book I was afraid to hope it would be. It was fiery with its eroticism, the story line was poignant, and I was treated to a look at the previous characters in this series that I fell in love with. Truly, it is a great book and only further whets my appetite for more tales of this intriguing and completely addicting series. I raise my flogger high in the air and joyfully recommend Collaring Kat. It was awesome."

  • Joyfully Recommended, Joyfully Reviewed

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Teaser

"You're a phony, Kitty Kat."

"How dare you-"

"I don't think I've met a bigger phony than you. I'd wager my life savings that you live alone here, except for a lazy dog and a fat cat." His fingers loosened, the grip turning into a caress that sent a wave of goose bumps racing down her arms. "You wear flannel and..." His right hand traveled the length of her bare arm to her hand. He lifted it and kissed her knuckles, his soft lips sending an even stronger wave of excitement coursing through her blood. "...even those red claws of yours are fake."

She glanced at her fingertips, bare of her press-on nails, and nearly cried. He was so right. About everything. "You need to leave, Doctor Carrington." Her voice came out breathy and uneven. She couldn't help it. This man sent her senses into overload and turned her brain to oatmeal.

"Say my name," he whispered. Ducking his head, his mouth poised just scant inches from hers.

She could smell mint and coffee on his warm breath. Knew he'd taste like ambrosia. But she wouldn't succumb to him. Couldn't. Ever.

Neither could she pull away.

"Doctor..."

His mouth settled against hers with soft censure. No invasion of tongue, only a seductive pressure and gentle suction that pulled yearning from the center of her empty soul.

"Say my name."

To her horror, her legs wobbled. She gripped the sleeves of his denim shirt to remain upright. Her breaths came in short bursts. As she gazed into his incredible eyes she couldn't remember why she was fighting him. Why she couldn't just...

"Say my name. Give me this one submission."

Submission. The word echoed in her brain like a shotgun blast. Submit to this man and throw away everything she'd worked a lifetime to achieve.

Incognito.

Her life.

Her future.

She jerked upright and shoved at his shoulder. "Do you have any idea who you're talking to?" Her voice came out strong and arrogant, as she'd hoped. "I'm Mistress Katriona. I submit to no one."

"You battle your own heart."

She laughed. "You have no idea what's in my heart, Doctor. You may think you're the almighty, all-seeing shrink from an Ivy League school, but you'll never know me."

A sly smile appeared. "I already know you, Kitten."