Nancy was down at the local supermarket when the call came through on her beeper. She’d gone to the trouble of putting on a short skirt and doing her makeup, all to impress the supermarket cashier that had been giving her suggestive smiles for weeks now. He was handsome and she was more than open for the idea of a relationship, but with her line of work it was tough to get into anything serious.
I whistled to myself as I fried the bacon and eggs, an apron draped around my naked form. I didn’t want to eat breakfast just yet–the taste of Brian’s semen was fresh in my mouth and I didn’t want that to end so soon–but I was more than happy to make Brian some.
Hi everyone, here is a teaser for my novel Prisoner now available on Amazon here. It clocks in at 11,227 words, or close to 30 pages depending on font size (on ebook readers it will be a lot more). The chapters are broken up into in-text days, leading to an uneven word count, but here is the first two paragraphs for your enjoyment.
“Would you like a hot towel, sir?” Shakira asked with a smile. She was dressed in a ridiculous miniskirt that rode up to expose her small bum that, by company regulations, was heart-shaped. It had taken years of squats to achieve that perfect ratio. The area above her small waist was covered with a tight corset that accentuated the size of her C cup breasts, giving her the appearance of a girl with Ds.