Cover © Alessia Brio |
WET PANTIES? PP-B01, PURPLE PROSAIC, COMING SOON Vintage Will Belegon friends-to-lovers smut. More vignette than complete romantic story, it first appeared in Coming Together's Special Hurricane Relief Edition in which all sex takes place in the rain. [EROTICA, EROTIC ROMANCE, CONTEMPORARY] |
BUY DIRECT USING
GOOGLE CHECKOUT PAYPAL ORDERS ARE FULFILLED AUTOMATICALLY GOOGLE CHECKOUT ORDERS ARE FILLED MANUALLY DELIVERY MAY REQUIRE UP TO 48 HRS |
|
$0.99 (4,630 words) | [ REQUEST A REVIEW COPY ] [ ADD TO PAYPAL CART ] [ HOME ] | ||
WHERE ELSE TO BUY |
EXCERPT |
||
Susan reaches out, takes my hand, and turns toward the swing set
on the playground. As we step more slowly now, she swings our hands back and
forth and even does a twirl, cotton skirt swinging out and spraying off water. I
feel guilty for the images that spring to mind as she spins, her wet dress
plastered against her chest and showing clearly what does, or in one case, does
not lie beneath it. It is not that I don't think of her like that. It is just the way things have worked out. I have always been aware of how pretty Susan is and very aware of the effect it had on me. But the time has never been right, and it certainly is not so tonight, with her crying over Derek and both of us soaked. At least the night and the rain are both warm, and we don't have to worry about freezing. So lost am I in thought that I bump right into her where she has stopped in front of the swings. She looks over her shoulder with laughing eyes, and I wonder at the sudden change in her demeanor. She does not say anything, but pulls me around her, and I have no choice but to drop into the seat of the swing she is standing in front of—not unless I want us to both be sprawling in the mud. |
|||