Three's No Crowd: Hitting the Slopes (BWWM BBW menage erotica) by Neesa Baker

Author:Neesa Baker [Baker, Neesa]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Interracial, Erotica, Literature & Fiction
Amazon: B00PTQ4VT6
Published: 2014-11-18T05:00:00+00:00

Three’s No Crowd: Construction Zone

This is what you get for being cheap, I thought bitterly. Originally I was going to go with the same construction crew my friend Darla had when she fixed up her basement, but Joe’s company had offered to do it at nearly half the price. It was just too good to pass up. And yes, Joe had been quite charming, in a brawny way. There was a frank manliness to him that I didn’t often see in my circles. So I’d agreed to take him on. They had come promptly, tearing down my old window with childlike glee and ripping apart the walls. But then everything ground to a halt.

At first I was shocked. Never in my life had I seen such poor business practises. Who just up and leaves a project midway? I’d called and called, but it was always someone was sick, or had died, or hurt themselves. At first I’d been sympathetic, but how many sick uncles can you have?! The guys were too yellow-bellied to show their faces, or I would have given them a piece of my mind. In fact, I’d give them a few pieces, and sue the lot of them, except that the one I had stormed around to their office, there really had been a funeral.

The thing is, I’m used to being obeyed. I worked as a neurosurgeon at the city’s biggest hospital, and I kept command of my OR with an iron will. I didn’t claw my way up the ranks of medical school by being meek. This extended beyond my work to the other parts of my life, which would inevitably annoy my current boyfriend. But is it really that bad to be proud of being a person who made sure ‘shit got done’? I didn’t think so.

With one last sip of my coffee, I got up to dress and head to work. It was going to be a very long shift, and I had to stay focussed on the job. Maybe there’ll be a miracle, and I’ll come home to a completed, dust-free home…

Unfortunately, a miracle did not occur, and I came off a 12 hours shift tired to the bone. I didn’t even have the strength to take of my shoes before I collapsed into my sofa. Without a second thought, I promptly fell asleep.

In my dream, Joe came to my door to apologize for his ways. He had taken off his hard hat, and his usual smug expression was replaced with a chagrined face. I let him into the house reluctantly. I knew what was coming.

“Listen Lana, about your renovation. I-“

Dream me held up my hand. I wasn’t going to take any bullshit from this guy anymore! In fact, I had a brilliant idea. Quickly I stepped between him and the door, preventing him from leaving.

“I don’t want to hear it Joe. All I want to see is your back toiling away until the job is done. In fact, you’re not to leave the premises until you do.

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