Fantasy III by Keisha Ervin & Michael Owens & Anna J. & K. Elliott

Author:Keisha Ervin & Michael Owens & Anna J. & K. Elliott [Ervin, Keisha & Owens, Michael & J., Anna & Elliott, K.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B00589WNH6
Publisher: Urban Lifestyle Press
Published: 2011-06-24T23:00:00+00:00

Lady Scorpio

Michael T. Owens

She hadn’t had sex since leaving that sorry Negro in February. That was three months ago—ninety whole days without it. She didn’t necessarily miss him but she did miss those big hands on her thighs, that magical tongue, the heat of his body on hers, and that long, smooth, chocolaty … She didn’t want to think about it anymore, didn’t want to get too hot and bothered at work. He wasn’t much of a boyfriend, but the man definitely had a gift and he knew how to use it. The only problem was he used it on anything with legs and a slit. At thirty-three years of age, Debra Clark didn’t have time for that. But it was getting ridiculous. Simply put, she needed to get a piece, something thick and juicy. Her girls said it would relieve stress and free her mind. But they didn’t have to tell her about the therapeutic powers of sex. She was a Scorpio, a lady Scorpio, the most intense, most sexual zodiac sign, she already knew. Before this drought, she had more sex than all of her friends combined. Those were the days. At anytime, she could get a man; men loved a light-skinned woman, especially a busty one; that wasn’t an issue. But she wanted to honor the promise she’d made to herself: no more casual sex. She knew it would be hard. To ease her mind, she convinced herself that sex was overrated, that most men didn’t satisfy her, and that going without sex wasn’t a big deal. Those lies quickly faded. Often she caught herself fantasizing about men she had sexed and men she wanted to sex, kinky things she wanted to try, etc. However, a promise was a promise. No casual sex. She knew it would take all she had to resist Mr. Jameer Lovett. He recently transferred from another Orlando district, and today was his first day. He would be reporting directly to her.

It was Monday morning, 11:45 sharp. Jameer walked inside Debra’s office as if he owned the world. It immediately turned her on. He was definitely attractive with his freshly edged and trimmed hair. Although he looked young for his age, his physique was something to behold—the upper body of a middleweight boxer, the lower body of a runner, and smooth Brazilian nut skin. The small scar on his cheek seemed more like a beauty mark than a blemish; it rounded out his rugged prettyboy look, made him even sexier. Debra had heard about his reputation for being a cocky, smart-alecky jock, but she’d dealt with his kind before. Her last boyfriend fit the same bad boy mold. For some reason she was attracted to that type, but she reminded herself that he was off limits. Everything had to be kept professional. Besides, her sexual toys served her just fine— although they weren’t anything like the real thing. She knew the real thing when she saw it, when she felt it. Part of her wanted to know if Jameer was the real thing.

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