Sexual Studies 1
Siren: Top Seller
Jana Johnson is not interested in dating a younger man,
even if it is the hot graduate student everyone has dubbed
The Incredible Quinn. His good looks aside, he's just too
young, and besides, she has worked hard to have a settled,
Jake Quinn does have an agenda. He wants to convince the
gorgeous Dr. Johnson to give him just one chance. When the
break comes, he takes it, and the results are beyond his
wildest fantasies. The only trouble is the lady in
question is still reluctant to date someone younger, and
besides, he has an uneasy feeling that something else
might be going on.
In fact, he is certain there is someone watching them...
Genre: Erotic Romantic
Length: Novel (30,000 words)
Larger Cover Image
Art by Jinger Heaston
is an amazing book. The basic premise of a
younger man and slightly older woman
falling in love expands to an enormous
love story. Both Jana and Jake are
described so well that I felt as though
they might step off the pages of the book.
Jana is not only afraid that her sexual
relationship with a grad student may
damage her reputation; she is afraid that
she will be not be as sexually proficient
as Jake. Jake simply cannot understand why
Jana is so afraid of a relationship with
him. They spent time working on their
relationship, talking and figuring out how
they could be together. I thought that
their relationship was fabulous! They had
incredible sex, sex that made me squirm in
my seat. I wanted to be there right along
with them. There was a mystery, which was
played out along with the love story. Jana
and Jake worked together to make their
lives safe and although the person
watching them was exposed before the end,
it was the ending that brought tears to my
eyes. This was simply a wonderful book. I
hope that this is just the first of many
Sexual Studies books."
—Marcy Arbitman, Just Erotic Romance
Angels: "Watcher is an
erotic suspense that is both intriguing
and exciting. Jana and Jake have great
chemistry right from the start and seem
perfect for one another. The added element
of the watcher adds just the right amount
of drama to spice up the story. The sex
between Jana and Jake is sizzling hot and
will have you longing for a tall glass of
ice water! Author Kate Watterson has done
a great job in crafting this enchanting
tale and I will be eagerly awaiting her
—Tammy, Fallen Angel Reviews
Kisses: "Watcher is a
combination of sexy, sweet, mystery,
suspense and one of my personal favorites,
intense chemistry. The lack of pretense
between Jana and Jack was refreshing and
as their relationship grew, I appreciated
the manner in which Ms. Watterson
presented these two attractive characters
as mature adults and didn’t play any head
games or have an unnecessary emotional
drama. Packed full of sweet emotion, this
thrilling new release from Kate Watterson
is sure satisfy any reader."
—Kerin, Two Lips Reviews
Cups: "This has a bit of
everything; suspense, sex, and a stalker
to start you off. This is not a
traditional May/December story with an age
gap of about a decade; it is even better
than I expected. The subject is serious
though, a serial stalker and killer, so
women should be warned as they read it. We
can all learn something even if we do not
think it can happen to us. We also know
age is only a number and women can be
involved with younger men, and
successfully too. I believe that younger
men and slightly older women work better
than the reverse so please read this story
and confirm it for yourself."
—Lainey, Coffee Time Romance
"Watcher is things that go
bump in the night story. Jake is the
perfect lover, young, committed and
protective. Jana puts aside her doubts of
being with a younger man and takes a leap
of faith. Kate Watterson has combined
intrigue and love in a most creative
story. I look for to her next endeavors." ––Rosemary, Joyfully
explicit adult language and sexual content.
reading any further, you are stating that you are at
least 18 years of age. If you are under the age of
18, it is necessary to exit this site.
Copyright © 2008
All rights reserved, Siren Publishing, Inc.
Cannot be reproduced in whole or in part in any form without expressly permitted to do so in writing from the
STORY AND ADULT EXCERPT
She was late, but that happened often enough he hadn’t been worried
about it at first. If there was one thing he prided himself
on, it was his patience.
The pretty professor worked long hours, and he admired that. So did
he. It was often dark when she walked out to her car, and that
made the wait completely worthwhile.
In that darkness, there were possibilities.
It made him excited just to think about it. The slenderness of her
neck, so pale and vulnerable…
The Watcher checked his watch and frowned.
Where was she?
* * * *
His hand lifted and long fingers stroked her cheek and traced the line
of her lower lip. He lowered his head and whispered, “I’ve
fantasized about kissing you.”
His mouth was warm, persuasive, and it felt like heaven. Jana closed her
eyes, felt the light seductive brush of his tongue against
hers, and reflexively slid her arms around his neck. Chaotic
emotion held her prisoner as her mind screamed no, but her
body traitorously demanded yes. He tasted and felt wonderfully
male, and when they finally broke apart, she was breathing
“Stay,” he said, his voice just a little unsteady.
“Yes,” she whispered, her breasts suddenly aching and her pussy
embarrassingly wet after just one kiss.
“Oh God,” he groaned against her lips, pulling her even closer so she
was plastered up against him as tightly as possible. The next
kiss was hotter, wilder, their tongues mating.
In his fantasy, apparently the second kiss was a prelude to sex. It
wasn’t chaste, it wasn’t restrained, and it wasn’t tentative.
His tongue possessed her mouth, graphically signaling what he
wanted with overt, long strokes as his hands slipped down her
back to cup her ass through her skirt.
He’s twenty-five…a reproachful little voice in her head mocked
her, even as Jana pressed against his stiff cock suggestively.
He’s twenty-five…another voice whispered with an entirely
Jake let her go briefly and shut the door. Within seconds he’d pushed
her coat off her shoulders, stripped off her sweater, and
unfastened her bra. Reverently, his hands cupped her bared
breasts, squeezed lightly, and began to stroke and explore.
No, she wasn’t doing this, wasn’t about to have sex with some young grad
student just because he had a nice smile and those gorgeous
Yes, she was. His thumbs rubbed her nipples and she made a low sound of
enjoyment, letting her head fall back. “Oh.”
“These are every bit what I imagined. Jesus,” he muttered, palming the
weight of each one, slightly lifting them.
With what he was doing to her it was a little hard to speak, but she
managed to murmur wryly, “My breasts are also in your
He laughed, a short breathless sound of expulsion. “Professor, if you
don’t think every single one of your male students—not mention
all the staff and faculty—haven’t noticed your spectacular
tits, then you aren’t as smart as I think you are. Come on,
you know we look.”
Maybe she did…it was hard to think when he lowered his head and took one
of her nipples into the heated adhesion of his mouth. Whoever
might look at her breasts, he certainly knew what do with
them. The light swirl of his tongue was accompanied by a
gentle sucking that made her gasp. Her fingers sank into his
hair and she felt a definite wobble in her knees.
“You mentioned something about a bed,” Jana managed somehow to say, the
uneven hitch of her breath betraying her sudden intense need.
She was committed—she’d made the decision the minute she’d
looked into those beautiful dark eyes and understood exactly
what he wanted—and now she needed him inside her as fast as
“A bed? Oh, yeah.” His eyes glimmered, the heat palatable. As if to
emphasize his superior strength, he actually picked her up in
a slightly theatrical gesture that made her stifle a
martini-induced laugh. Half-naked, wanting, she rested against
his chest as he carried her to a wooden door and shoved it
open with his foot. The bedroom was pretty sparse, with plain
white walls and a dresser in one corner, but she focused on
the important thing, a nice-sized bed in the middle of the
room, still unmade from the night before.
As promised, the mattress was soft when he laid her on it, and the
sheets smelled like spicy male. With eagerness she would guess
would make her embarrassed later, she kicked off her shoes and
lifted her hips as he unfastened her skirt and pulled it down
the length of her legs. Next went her panties, his fingers
hooking the pink lace and tugging it downward.
Entirely nude, she looked up at him and realized he was still completely
“Take off your clothes,” she ordered abruptly, heard how she sounded,
and then amended, “Please.” Her pussy throbbed, she was very
wet, and if she was going to do this, she wanted it all. That
hard muscular, young body over her, his stiff cock
thrusting inside her, and anything else he had to offer.
“Yes, ma’am.” He grinned and jerked off his shirt, ruffling his hair
into a dark unruly mass, and then unfastened his jeans and
pushed them down over his hips. She wasn’t sure what struck
her more forcefully, his nice wide shoulders, the sculpted
contours of his torso, or the remarkable size of his erection.
Jake’s penis rose stiff against his flat stomach, engorged and
large, the tip actually pulsing in time with his heartbeat.
Jana stared, fascinated and a little uncertain at this very last moment.
Brian had been only the second lover she had ever had, and
they had been married for thirteen years. When he became ill,
all lovemaking had stopped.
She briefly closed her eyes. “Oh God, I have no idea why I am here now,
“Yes, you do.” She felt the bed give as Jake joined her. A light
practiced hand skimmed her mouth, her throat, and then her
breast, circling the tight nipple. “No woman as beautiful as
you should ever sleep alone, and believe me, I’ll be happy to
keep you company whenever you say the word.”
Alone was the keyword to describe her life. She’d been so very alone in
the past few years. “Just touch me,” Jana said haltingly.
He chose where she needed it most, his fingers finding the moist, aching
spot between her legs. Willingly, her thighs fell apart, her
pussy clenching at his deft touch, her mind reeling over what
was suddenly happening. Two fingers pushed inside and she
arched in enjoyment. Lightly he circled her clitoris with his
thumb in a skillful motion, with just enough pressure to make
It felt marvelous. Like a revelation.
“You’re already wet.” There was an edge of arrogant male satisfaction in
his tone. “Really wet.”
“I know,” she confessed, lifting into his touch a little. “God, that
feels good. Whether I should be here or not,
“Damn right it does.” Jake leaned close and whispered wickedly against
her temple. “Just wait. I’m going to make you come all night.”
SIREN SEX Rating
Traditional romance, suitable for the general
Heavy sexual tension; graphic details; may contain
coarse language (BookStrand)
Erotic, graphic sex; explicit sexual language; may offend delicate
Erotica romance; contains many sexual encounters; may contain unconventional
sex; will offend delicate readers (SIREN)
Excessive or non-exclusive sex; many instances of unconventional sex; may be hardcore; not for the faint-hearted
SIREN BOOK LENGTH
Book covers, book titles,
blurbs, reviews, and/or excerpts, when posted elsewhere, must
identify Siren Publishing as the publisher and provide a link
back to Siren's website.
Erotic Romance Novels: The Hottest Erotica Romance: Ebooks
and Print Books