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New York Moment
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An Ellora’s Cave Romantica Publication
www.ellorascave.com
New York Moment
ISBN # 9781419907289
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
New York Moment Copyright© 2007 Diana Hunter
Edited by Pamela Campbell.
Cover art by Syneca.
Electronic book Publication: January 2007
This book may not be reproduced or used in whole or in part by any means existing without written
permission from the publisher, Ellora’s Cave Publishing, Inc.® 1056 Home Avenue, Akron OH 44310-
3502.
This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales
is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of the authors’ imagination and used fictitiously.
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S – ENSUOUS
E – ROTIC
X - TREME
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The following material contains graphic sexual content meant for mature readers. This story has been
rated E–rotic.
S- ensuous love scenes are explicit and leave nothing to the imagination.
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N EW Y ORK M OMENT
Diana Hunter
Trademarks Acknowledgement
The author acknowledges the trademarked status and trademark owners of the
following wordmarks mentioned in this work of fiction:
PowerPoint: Microsoft Corp.
Superman: DC Comics Warner Communications Inc.
New York Moment
Chapter One
Aidan Quincy picked up the phone and left his terse message—“One hour. Be
naked and in position.” He dropped the receiver into the cradle.
He had no doubt his sex slave would be there. She always was. One of her finest
attributes. Hadn’t needed much training. Willing to please from the start. Wanted her
limits pushed, so he pushed them. Hard. He liked pushing her until tears of need filled
her eyes and she begged him for release.
He hadn’t asked if the slave had other plans. It didn’t matter. That’s why he kept
her. She never disappointed him. Aidan buzzed his secretary.
Outside his office, Penelope Templeton stood and straightened her modest skirt.
She almost hadn’t applied for this position. No one hired secretaries anymore.
Employers had finally wised up and realized the worth of the woman who guarded the
boss’s door. “Administrative Assistant” was the title most companies used, with a
salary commensurate to the title. Aidan Quincy, she had learned, didn’t run his
business according to conventional wisdom. But the salary was impressive with or
without the title and Penny had fallen under his spell, just like every other female in the
building. Although determined not to fall for him, the sexual side of her couldn’t resist
the pull of those dark eyes that arrowed straight through her professional secretary
image to find the wanting woman underneath.
Composing herself and stuffing her sexuality back into its box, Penny opened the
large oak door to enter the obviously male domain of her boss.
Rich paneling lined two walls of the corner office, both hung with expensive
original paintings. The other two walls seemed nonexistent at first, their floor-to-ceiling
glass providing a panoramic view of the city laid out at their feet. From her boss’s
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