There’s just one little problem with his plan…
Nineteen year old Brooke Devereaux.
She babysits the girls sometimes when they are at pageants and she’s going to be at this one. She loves his children and treats them like her own.
Brooke is a striking beauty with long, dark burnt umber hair that drapes across her delicate features, olive-toned skin and full, youthful lips. When she looks at Mike, her chocolate brown eyes pierce into his soul driving him mad with lust.
They’ve shared glances in the past but Mike had always brushed them off. He was too old for someone like her, nearly twice her age in fact…
Still, though, Mike thought of Brooke often, especially when he sees her with his girls.
Unfortunately for Mike, the pressure of accidentally seeing Brooke in her undies at the hotel quickly becomes too much for him. He has to relieve himself since there’s no chance his wife will do it.
When Brooke catches him looking at her picture while doing it, what will she do? Will she tell Melanie and destroy Mike’s fantasies or will she surrender and fulfill Mike’s deepest desires?
And, if she does submit to him, will Mike be able to resist?
The drama unfolds within!
WARNING: This 6,500+ word story contains graphic descriptions of oral sex, masturbation and an impregation extravaganza that will make you gasp! All participants in this title are 18 years of age or older.
An Excerpt from the Book:
She sat there in stunned disbelief, quietly looking at me. Her lips parted slightly.
I’d pushed it to the limit, there was no question about it but I didn’t care. It was either happening or it wasn’t but I was going to leave any doubt in her mind.
Finally, she spoke, and asked, “H… How did you know?”
I replied directly, “I’ve seen the way you look at me, how you are with my children and of course, how you embraced me in your room.”
Her eyes dropped, “I feel terrible but I don’t know what to say. I can’t deny my feelings for you but, I love Mrs. Roberts, the girls. I don’t want to damage those relationships.”
“Neither do I… But, there’s a lot you don’t know about my relationship with Melanie. You let me worry about Mrs. Roberts. It’s your choice Brooke and it’s now or never.” I replied.
She looked up at me and I could see in her eyes that she was confused. The tables had turned and she was the one fighting temptation now. I could tell she was torn between her need to fuck me and her desire to do what society’s programming had told her.
I could not help her, I would not help her.Gabrielle Demonico