Erotic Contemporary Romance
Available at Publisher / Amazon
Trevor has
starred in Jessica's dreams since high school. Jessica had been the girl who
eluded him. Can they start over or will Trevor's job get in the way?
Jessica Snider's
dream is to be with Trevor. Unfortunately, just being near him has her burning
with desire and babbling like a teenager. When she discovers her high school
crush now runs a high-end male escort service, she doesn't know whether to be
appalled or aroused.
Trevor Hill
wants to fulfill Jessica's every fantasy—including multiple partners—but he
wants her for himself as well. If he was hot for her in high school, he's
sweltering for her now. However, he's afraid his job will come between them.
Trevor offers
her a free—multiple partner—trial guaranteed to satisfy her wettest dreams. Jessica
must find her composure and step into his world of sexual fantasies, but can
she? Will Trevor convince her to trust his feelings for her and take him up on
it? Or will this second chance slip away?
Excerpt:
"Different
how?" Jessica leaned forward, intrigued by Trevor's sudden change of tone.
Her own reaction to the sex part of his business surprised her. She thought
she'd find it disgusting, but talking about it had the opposite effect. Maybe
it was because she hadn't been with a man in over a year. And she was sitting
across from a hunk. But talking about it had her incredibly turned on.
Lowering
his voice, he leaned forward to mirror her posture. "It's a fantasy
service. I've done some research on what turns women on. What their secret
fantasies are. My company is offering to fulfill some of those fantasies."
Her
stomach tightened as warmth spread between her legs. "Sexual fantasies?"
His
eyes gleamed wickedly as he nodded. "My customers are pleasured by many
men at once."
Her
mouth dropped open, so she snapped it shut. How many times had she daydreamed
about that happening to her? "Like orgies?"
"Yes.
But tailored to the client's desires."
"Wow.
But...is it safe? How do your employees know how far to go?"
He
smiled and straightened his posture. "I'm there the whole time. The client
has a safe word, so if she's had enough, it stops immediately. We've only had a
few clients, but they've all signed up for another round."
Jessica
swallowed. Her own multiple-partner fantasies flashed before her eyes. What
would Trevor think about her if he knew she dreamed about the very service he
offered? She picked imaginary lint off her shirt. "Is everyone...you
know...clean? How do you know?"
"My
employees are screened regularly. We do extensive background checks, medical
screenings, blood tests. They always wear condoms. We've got all the bases
covered."
She
gulped down what was left of her wine. "And you never participate?"
"Never.
I just watch."
Heat
rose on her cheeks, and she knew her face had to be reddening. An orgy with
Trevor watching took second only to him being in it. Her mouth watered at the
thought. "You must enjoy that. I mean...surely you get off to it,
right?" She chewed on her hot pink fingernail, appalled that she'd said
it. Where was this brazenness coming from? Must've been the wine.
He
chuckled. "You’d think so, but not really. Like I said before, I’m making
sure my employees are doing everything the client asked for. I go over the
paperwork. It's just business." He shrugged.
"Well,
you'd get off to it if I were the
client."
He
raised an eyebrow and took her hand in his. His voice lowered into a sexy,
raspy tone. "I'm sure I would. Do you want to find out?"
She
jerked her hand from his grasp, her heart racing in her breast. "I,
ummm..." Where was her gall now? She wouldn’t actually do it, would she?
He
raised his hands in a show of innocence. "It was just an idea. We could do
it like a business deal. You give my service a try—free of charge. If you like
it, you can talk it up to any of your gym members who might be interested. You
know...you help me gain some more business, and I give you the ride of your
life. What do you think?"
"Oh,
I don't know." Was she really considering it? She took a deep breath to
calm her nerves. Why not? She could always throw out the safe word if she
changed her mind in the middle of it.
"But,
what if I see the guys around town? It would be so awkward."
"Nah.
You'll be blindfolded. They're mostly college students. A few older men. You'll
have no idea who they are. It's part of the fun."
His
wicked smile caused wetness to form between her thighs. She bit her bottom lip.
Should she do it? Her hand trembled as she reached for her glass. Damn. It was empty.
"Okay,
I'll do it."
"Really?"
Surprise flickered in his eyes.
"Yes.
Now let's stop talking about it before I change my mind."
About the Author and Links
Carrie Pulkinen spent the first part of her professional
life as a high school journalism and yearbook teacher in Houston ,
Texas
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