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College student, Allie is receiving mixed signals from her older neighbor. He’s polite, but oddly takes a lot of showers after talking to her.
Brett is fighting off the urges he has for his neighbor brat. She’s teasing, tempting, and taboo. Caught in a compromising position he finally acts on his lusts for the barely legal woman next door.
Brats and protectors both fantasize and act out on their fantasies in the Forever His Brat Series. No blood relations needed to have fun in these shorts. Climax fast with this erotic sharing love short.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020
TABOO BRAT AT HOME
Forever His Brat Series
By Sharon Love
Second Edition, eBook Edition.
© 2018 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
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This is a work of fiction for sale to ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY.
This is a work of erotic fiction and contains GRAPHIC DEPICTIONS OF SEX, WHICH MAY OFFEND SOME AUDIENCES. This book is meant for MATURE AUDIENCES AGED 18 OR OLDER.
All characters depicted in sexual acts in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older and all sex acts are consensual by all characters involved.
Sharon Love is an Author of Adult Tagged
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TABOO BRAT AT HOME
By Sharon Love
“A simple thank you kiss turned into an obsession over Brett. With my mom away, a teeny bikini was all that stood between his lusting cock and my teasing tunnel.”
My slightly older, extremely better looking, neighbor, Brett really piqued my curiosity radar the day my car wouldn’t start. It was a bummer, because I was running late and needed to get to class. He was in his yard chopping firewood. After I batted my eyelashes, he grabbed his keys and gave me a ride. He said he’d look into what was wrong and pick me up when I got out of class.
I walked out the Psych building and there he was in the parking lot, leaning up against the passenger side of his red coupe. “Allie, over here.” He waved me over to the car.
“Hi, Brett. Thanks for all this.”
He opened the door and waited for me to settle in the seat before shutting it. I’d never had a guy open a door for me on a date. I thought Brett was just a neighbor doing me a favor. Maybe there was something better in him than in the guys I was dating.
“Can you drop me off at Marnie’s?” I asked. She just lived next door on the other side and we needed to exchange notes for an upcoming test. “I’ll walk home later. You know Marnie. Right?”
“Sure and it’s no problem, Allie. Anything for you,” he said, gushing behind a smile.
Brett did have a nice smile. Too bad he was sort of single. His older girlfriend was always jet setting off somewhere. She hardly spent any time at home. She was on a Alaskan cruise for the next three weeks. Brett got seasick. Nothing helped, so she went with her girlfriends instead.
At Marnie’s, Brett parked at the curb. “Thanks, for everything.” I felt like I sort of owed him, so I reached over to give him a hug and a huge thank you kiss. I puckered up and he jerked away, like I had the plague or something. My lips barely grazed the air behind his ear, he turned so fast.
“You better go.” He frantically unlocked the automatic door locks over and over. “I changed your battery by the way. Your car’s running fine.”
Okay. “Maybe I’ll come over for dinner sometime. As a thank you.” I let myself out of the car and tried to shake off his rejection of my friendly thank you, but I kept playing it over and over in my head. What is wrong with him? It’s just a kiss. Sheesh. I wasn’t offering tongue. Not that I wouldn’t hit on Brett. He was pretty hot. Dark eyes, dark hair and pouty thin lips just begging to be kissed. Oh Allie, you need to kiss those lips. They’re so wrong, but so perfect.
How could I be having feelings like this? I loved Brett, but that way? Maybe I did want more out of our relationship. How do you ask something like that? Be honest? It was hopeless.
