Miami Bound by Henry Morgan

Author:Henry Morgan [Morgan, Henry]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Chimera, adult erotic, Miami, Slaves, harper, BDSM, Series
ISBN: 9781907753923
Publisher: Chimera Books
Published: 2012-06-18T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 6

It was almost nine-thirty at night before David drove his RV into Rushmore Crescent, a quiet suburban street decorated with palm trees. Behind the arboreal markers stretched pleasant lawns and gardens leading up to large and expensive homes.

He was near the end of the road before the number he was looking for came into view. Although he was confident in himself, this was new territory for him, and he ran over in his mind several scenarios, including how to extricate himself if something went wrong or did not feel right. He pulled slowly up the drive listening to the crunch of gravel beneath the wheels. In this quiet neighbourhood it sounded to him like a fireworks display announcing his arrival, but no one looked out to investigate.

It took three rings of the doorbell before a middle-aged man finally answered. He was a bit shorter than David and his hair was thinning, but he had a pleasant face and he looked fit in his jeans and T-shirt.

‘Oscar?’ David asked.

The man nodded, and stretched out his hand. ‘You must be David.’

David shook his hand but gave him only a faint smile, not wanting to appear overly friendly. He was, after all, there to fuck the man’s wife and play a part in their sexual fantasies, a part which was not polite and considerate.

Oscar stepped aside, and gestured for David to pass.

It was a big house and tastefully decorated and furnished. The living room was warm and inviting despite its overriding white decor. Several leather chairs were scattered across the plush carpet, and a contrastingly colourful rug was spread out across the hearth of a large stone fireplace. The fire was lit, and David appreciated the warmth it gave out; San Francisco could be very hot during the day and yet quite cold at night. The room’s casual intimacy was further enhanced by candlelight provided by scented wax.

‘Would you care for a drink?’ Oscar asked him, rather formally.

‘A beer would be nice,’ David replied. He seated himself in one of the chairs beside the fire and waited patiently, but his drink was slow in coming. Subdued voices from the kitchen suggested Tammy was discussing the night’s upcoming events with her husband, and suffering from cold feet. Or from a cold pussy, David thought, smiling to himself.

Eventually Oscar returned with a glass of beer he handed to his guest with an unsteady hand. ‘You’re English,’ he remarked inanely, seating himself across from David on a couch.

‘That’s right, I’m English, and your wife’s getting it from some guy at work,’ David stated bluntly, skirting the small talk and going straight for the jugular.

Surprisingly enough, Oscar seemed to welcome his direct approach. ‘He’s a bastard,’ he declared, opening up. ‘He’s always chatting Tammy up at company parties and touching her cheek and putting his arm around her waist.’

‘And that makes you think he’s fucking her behind your back?’

‘I can see it,’ Oscar answered ardently, leaning forward. ‘The way he looks over her shoulder at me and smirks, it’s obvious.

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