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Authors: Kalena Lyons

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CHAPTER NINE

 

Laura awoke almost two hours later. She found the still open bottle of mineral water and took a quick swig. She looked around her and saw that Jack had left her alone. She desperately craved a cigarette; and, as if by magic, spied an ashtray near the open patio. She threw on Jack’s t-shirt and pajamas, which had been discarded earlier. They hung loosely on her, as she shuffled out on to the patio. She savored the sun beaming down on her, looking over the bustling and tightly knit Providence skyline. When she was finished, she returned to spy Jack just coming back from his run, his highly terse brow glistening with sweat.

She gave a coy smile, “You must think I’m sort of selfish child, to abuse my body while you try to take care of yours,” she laughed.

“Not at all…” he gasped. “It’s like an old friend to me sometimes. But you ought to think about freshening up.” He sat down on his bed and began removing his running shorts and soaked shirt. “We’ve got to get a move on if we’re going to be there on time.”

“Oh? And where are we going?”

“Well, I don’t want to ruin the surprise.”

“This is the first time you told me of any surprise.”

Jack looked at her and threw his arms up into a mock pantomime. “Sur-prise!” He laughed, and pecked her on the cheek. “Come on… I’ll let you grab your suitcases from your room. Meet me back here in half an hour.”

Laura paused. After last night, she couldn’t very well go back to the conference, she thought. At the same time, what was keeping her in her old life anyways? Habit? Comfort? Nearsightedness?

On the other hand, who was this man anyways? What was his game? Could she trust him? What did he have in mind with his ‘surprise?’

I don’t even know his goddamned name
, she thought.

She looked back at him. He seemed so assured, his gaze so firmly affixed on her, that she couldn’t well refuse him. Be it for a night or for a week.

But what the hell is his name, anyways?

She walked towards the door, and looked behind her. “Let’s say I decide to take you up on whatever offer you have in mind. Could you at least give me the decency of telling me your name first?”

Jack chuckled, and threw her his key card. “For now, Laura? Just call me… ‘Mark.’”

TO BE CONTINUED…

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First Time Foursome

 

It was Saturday and the two of them had decided to make a date night out of the event. Benjamin had dressed in dress pants and a button down shirt while Emma had put on a classy, black dress that scooped low in the back. Her heels clicked on the sidewalk when they made their way to the room Samantha and Rogan had mentioned the previous day. Emma’s stomach was in knots and her heart fluttered with exhilaration, but she wasn’t going to back down from this experience.

“Are you okay?” Benjamin asked her as he put his hand on the small of her bare back and turned her to face him. Her cheeks were flushed prettily with the night’s chilly air and the tip of her nose was red.

“I’m fine, are you?” She’d joked at the restaurant that he was the one who was going to have to be nice with another man in the room, and he’d looked unsure. Emma hadn’t meant to sour the mood, but, apparently, her husband had reservations about what they were going to do. “I don’t want you to go through with this just because you think it’ll make me happy. I’m already happy,” she told him gently as she stepped in for an embrace.

Benjamin obliged and kissed the top of her head. “It’s not me I’m worried about, Em,” he hadn’t called her by her pet name for ages. “I’m worried you’ll be upset when you see me with Samantha,” he said so low she could barely hear his words.

“You think I’ll be jealous after what we did last time?” Emma couldn’t help the amusement in her voice.

“We were in separate rooms, then.”

“But I knew exactly what you were doing with her and you know what I was doing with Rogan. I told you what we did. I was okay with that and I’m okay with this.”

The door opened and they didn’t have any more time to talk about how the other might feel. Samantha’s glowing face met them and beckoned them inside. “There you two are! Come in here before the cold air turns you into ice statues,” she chuckled at her joke and Emma and Benjamin followed her inside.

Rogan was lying on the bed leisurely with one leg crossed over the other and his hand holding the television remote. He was channel surfing and it was obvious he wasn’t finding anything he liked by the bored look on his face. “They’re here,” Samantha chimed as she closed the door behind their guests.

“I can see that, Sam,” Rogan mumbled as he lie back on the bed. “Not one show on and there’s over a hundred channels,” he exclaimed to the ceiling. Then he sat up and caught sight of Emma standing with her hands clutching her purse and her eyes on the television. Rogan cleared his throat and sat up on the edge of the bed. “Well, look at what we have here.” His voice had dipped low and Samantha settled beside him.

There were two beds in the room, so Benjamin took the one opposite their swinging partners and Emma sat beside him. “You look gorgeous in that dress, Emma,” Samantha complimented genuinely.

“You look gorgeous no matter what you’re wearing,” Emma smile ruefully while she looked Samantha over and noticed she’d worn a pair of skin-tight jeans and a low, scoop neck top again. She had to be twice the size of Emma in the breast department, and although she had thought she would want both men to pay attention to her, Emma was starting to think it might be fun for her and Samantha to start.

“Why don’t you let that pretty dress take a break on the hanger over there and I’ll show you what it’s like to be licked by a woman,” Samantha said brazenly as she let half her top slide off her right shoulder. Emma swallowed and stood up to let her dress slide lazily from her milky white body. She hadn’t worn underwear because she had been afraid it would show through the thin material, so as it hit the ground, she was naked except for her high heels.

When she bent down to take them off, Samantha clucked her tongue and shook her head. “Leave those on,” she purred.

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ABOUT THE AUTHOR:

 

Kalena Lyons is an erotic romance author with a keen interest in the unconventional. She lives in Toronto with her husband, daughter and three dogs. When not at her keyboard creating new ideas and stories you can find her at the local dog park or perusing the aisles of gourmet food stores.

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