Karen’s Killer Book Bench: No Excuses by Nikky Kaye

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Maddie’s rules for attending a work retreat:

  1. Pack the right clothes. Especially extra underwear.
  2. Don’t try to school your insanely hot boss on acceptable trust exercises.
  3. Be prepared for the extracurricular ropes course.
  4. Make sure there is a safety net when you fall, because you will fall hard.

Gage doesn’t appreciate how hard it is to be his right hand woman—especially when I’m spending so much time with my own right hand, fantasizing about him. My demanding, control freak boss is testing all my limits, and I don’t know how long I can stay professional. 

No Excuses is a hot, full-length contemporary romance, featuring blindfolds, rope play, food fights, and sexy architectural features like wainscoting. As in all Nikky Kaye books, cheating is not allowed, but a little angst, some funny business, and a HEA are non-negotiable.



He moved close to me, our bodies nearly touching. I kept my eyes on his chest as he gently draped one of the ties around me, cool and soft on the nape of my neck. The tiny hairs under my ears stood up at the feel of the silk sliding across my skin. Every sense I had was on high alert.

He smelled like fresh laundry, and a trace of something else lingered on his skin. It was almost like the scent of paper, or an overworked photocopier. I felt the heat from his hands close to my throat, and the hairs on his forearms tickled my collarbone for an infinitesimal moment.

My attention remained focused on the buttons of his shirt. I was very worried that if I met his gaze, my hyperawareness of him would shine out of my eyes like a flashlight.

“We’ll just leave this here for now,” he murmured, flicking one end of the tie against the underside of my chin. “Are you ready?”

Not even remotely.

I nodded mutely, but I let out a little gasp when his fingers touched my chin and tilted my face up. It was so tempting to screw my eyes shut, like a little girl trying to pretend that something didn’t exist if she couldn’t see it. I’d had plenty of practice with that before.

But he wouldn’t let me retreat. He looked at me directly and without guile, as usual. What was a little different this time, however, was the way his eyes darkened into stormy seas.

“Trust me.” His simple words wormed into my heart as his warm breath landed on my lips.

My voice cracked as I said, “Mister Gage.” It wasn’t an answer or a question, a protest or a plea. I honestly didn’t know what I wanted to say, and whatever was building in me halted as he lifted the other piece of fabric to my eyes.

He smoothed his thumbs across the strip of silk over my eyes, spreading out from the bridge of my nose to my temples. The tie was held firm between his fingers—those nimble fingers that paused in my hair briefly before they met again at the back of my head.

“Is that too tight?” he asked as he pulled the half-knot.

The sound of the silk rubbing against itself whispered in my ear. I shook my head. His hands clutched my hair and held me still.

“I’m not done.” His fingers tangled in my hair as he finished tying, pulling a few strands just enough to make me suck in a breath.

He froze. “Did I hurt you?”

“No.” My nipples hardened into tight buds as his breath washed over my forehead. “I, uh, no,” I repeated.

Gage had never touched me this much in the whole time I’d been working with him. Just the memory of his hands in my hair was enough to make me wobbly in the knees.

He dragged his thumbs across my covered eyes again, like a parent wiping away their child’s tears. Tracing his index fingers lightly over my eyebrows, he made an indistinct but satisfied noise.

“I can’t see anything,” I complained.

I was so blind that I flinched when his mouth dipped to my ear. “Good,” he chuckled.

Reflexively I swayed toward him, like a flower toward the sun. He pressed his thumbs gently into my cheekbones, then his fingertips left a trail of fire down my jaw and neck. On the journey he slipped the other tie from where it dangled around my neck, and pressed it into my trembling hands.

“Tie me up,” he ordered in a low voice.

Yeah, those were words I definitely never expected to hear from my boss’s mouth.

Meet Author Nikky Kaye…

Nikky Kaye likes to read and write sassy, sexy, smart (and sometimes silly) stories. Once her books were referred to as “fuction” in a typo, but it sounds pretty appropriate.

After a 15-year hiatus from romance writing, she began self-publishing in the summer of 2016. Her first new adult erotic romance novella, Once Should Be Enough, became a bestseller in “Humorous Erotica”—which she found to be a hilarious accolade.

She has a horrible addiction to diet cola (known in her house as “Mummy sip”) and an impressive collection of power tools. Her half-finished home projects keep taunting her while she writes. In her diverse career as a college professor, working in the film industry or with the United Nations, she never got to go to work in her PJs—until now.



Links to Nikky’s website, blog, books, etc.


Shortcut: http://getbook.at/noexcuses

Contemporary romance, romantic comedy
Length: 75,000 words or 300 pages

Billionaire, office romance, boss/secretary, older man/younger woman, opposites attract, light BDSM
Adult language, explicit sexuality, architecture porn

Website: http://www.nikkykaye.com

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**SPECIAL GIVEAWAY**: Nikky is giving away an ebook copy of her book, NO EXCUSES, to one lucky reader who comments on her Karen’s Killer Book Bench blog. Good luck.

Thanks, Nikky, for sharing your book with us!

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20 thoughts on “Karen’s Killer Book Bench: No Excuses by Nikky Kaye”

  1. I highly recommend it. It’s un-put-down-able and will have you sighing, fanning your face (it’s hot hot hot) and laughing out loud.

  2. Oh, my gosh. “Tie me up.”! That got my interest. Great excerpt, and I really just want more. No Excuses sounds like a great book.

  3. Alrighty, then! This excerpt will get your attention! Thanks Karen and Nikky! Nice to meet you, Nikky! 🙂

  4. This is why I love newsletters, you can connect to a link and read another plethora of information! The excerpt hoy and engaging. I’ll look forward to reading this book.

  5. Nikky,
    I’ve read it, reviewed it and loved it, but then, I tell you all my secrets don’t I? It was wonderfully written as I expected just because I’ve gotten to know you. You never fail to wow me and I like it that way!

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