from the sweet to the forbidden

eXcessica

Summer Heat by Elizabeth Black

eXcessively pleasurable fiction

from the sweet to the forbidden

eXcessica

anthology

ELIZABETH BLACK

Length: Novella

Heat Level: eXcess 3

Price: $3.99

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Warnings: This title contains graphic language and sex.

Five sexy stories to set your pulse racing on a hot summer afternoon. A shapeshifter finds herself in a very compromised position with the man of her dreams. Two luscious women have sexy fun with popsicles to ward off the summer heat. A man, a woman, a remote controlled vibrator, and a church picnic. Use your imagination. A missing kitty brings Kat together with her very sexy neighbor. Jenny is a tough-as-nails prosecutor by day – but a submissive wench by night. When the summer heat is at its hottest, you never know what might happen.

EXCERPT:

Excerpt from “Double Shift”:

Oh, no!! Did Michelle cancel her trip? I have nowhere to hide and it’s too early to shift back.

Up the creek without the proverbial paddle, Mary turned to go to the front room and face the music if that was to happen.

“Hey, Michelle! I’m bored! Let’s go out tonight.”

Brian, it’s Brian, of course he would have a key. Mary’s heart pounded in her chest at the thought of being with Brian as Michelle. What on earth do I do now, and what if Michelle calls him from Houston? How do I explain being here and in Houston?

As an intimate boyfriend would, Brian simply walked into Michelle’s bedroom to catch Mary standing frozen in the crimson dress.

“Oh, schmoochie, is that your fuck me dress I see you slipping into. Something else on your mind perhaps, we don’t have to go out, we could stay right here.”

Oh no, I had no idea, but it makes sense, a bright crimson dress. Easy, girl, don’t panic, there has to be a way out of this. “Perhaps later, lover, but lets go clubbing first, you know how that gets me going.”

Mary had never been clubbing in her life, but she knew Brian and Michelle did. She had seen them, dressed to the nines, leaving the complex, but come to think of it she had never seen Michelle in this dress. So I guess it is a fuck me dress, meant to be taken off. Would that be so bad?

“Clubbing it is, and if you wear that I’ll be hard all night long, babe. Cleo’s it is then?” Brian moved to her and placed his hand on her hips, but they weren’t there long, and they slipped down to caress her ass.

It felt good, but Mary wasn’t used to this as Michelle was, and she moved away. “Okay, Cleo’s, should I change, I don’t want you all over me until we get home.” A night of clubbing, and coming back here and letting Brian make love to me. It will be a great memory, one I’ll cherish forever.

“At Cleo’s, I can’t see it would matter what you came in wearing. You’re funny, Michelle, worrying about what to wear to Cleo’s.”

Mary had never heard of Cleo’s, and she didn’t understand Brian’s comment, but she trusted him, and it would not look good for her to nag at him with questions about a place Michelle had obviously been to. Maybe it’s very casual, they don’t care what you wear. The dress will be fine.

“Can you give me so time for makeup, or do we have to rush?”

“We have time. I’ll be in the living room, and I’ll put on some music.”

Unsteady from all that had gone on, Mary felt good settling into Michelle’s makeup table, although she just put on lip gloss and some touchup. Michelle is so naturally beautiful she doesn’t need a lot of makeup.

Okay, so I go clubbing with Brian and we come back here and have great sex, which I’ll remember my whole life. Then I have to sneak out if he stays the night, or else he’ll wake up beside scary Mary. So I sneak out in the middle of the night to go back to my apartment, but that doesn’t really work either because he’ll wake up in Michelle’s apartment with her gone. One good thing though, she may be trying to call him at his place, so if he’s here at least he doesn’t get those calls. More nervous and tense than she had been in years, Mary knew the stress could trigger the change back earlier than the twelve hour maximum.

 

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