Holly S. Roberts

USA TODAY Bestselling Author Holly S Roberts likes to gloss over her exciting past as a homicide detective and make you think she sits at a computer all day writing. Nothing could be farther from the truth. You’ll find Holly in the mountains on a long hike or at the gym pounding barbells with the boys. She’s a health coach and nutritionist as well as being vegan and proving muscles come from hard work and plant-based foods. When the weather’s too cold for outdoor play, she sneaks into her dark cave and writes until her fingers ache. She’s also followed around by a hundred-pound Rottweiler with anxiety issues and constant need for affection. Each finished chapter gets a dog lick when Holly stays on course.   

Club El Diablo: THE kinky place of sin and the ultimate den of inequity where the rich and famous come to play. Fantasies come true and dominant men meet their match. Enter at your own risk!  


Club el Diablo

"You call it double love?" This time Jewel had to laugh.


"Pure frustration. I slept sandwiched between the two with this t-shirt on."


"You're kidding?" Angela looked stunned. She tipped both the men's coffee cups into the sink and made herself a fresh cup. "Grab your coffee and let's sit on the couch." Angela had barely sat down when she asked the question, "So what do you know about BDSM?"


Red cheeks be damned, Jewel wanted to learn something, and her new friend was the best source. "I only know a little because I spent one night alone with Matt and he did a few kinky things."


"Of the two, I've heard Stephon's kinkier. Did you enjoy yourself?"


Her blush deepened, but she was past caring. "Yes, it was incredible."


"Thank God he did something right. I've been in the lifestyle since I was nineteen. It saved my life. Lydia actually was the turning point for me and then Damian included me in their life."


Chapter 162: Jewel