| Author: | Sophie Sin | ISBN: | 9781311819659 |
| Publisher: | Lunatic Ink Publishing | Publication: | January 19, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Sophie Sin |
| ISBN: | 9781311819659 |
| Publisher: | Lunatic Ink Publishing |
| Publication: | January 19, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
Four erotica stories by Sophie Sin. Included are the story of a woman saved by a handsome military man and showing her gratitude in the most sexy fashion, a black man and his white lover solving their problems with a little twist, a truck stop romance, and a younger man seducing his dream woman who is a few years older. There is something for everyone within!
'Erotic Fantasies Vol. 2' contains:
# Dress Whites (Romance)
The admiral stands bloodied but strong in the doorway looking down at me Those thugs would have done horrible things, but my man has saved me. He leans down and reaches out one strong hand. "You will be safe now, Jenny." I look up into those hard blue eyes. Safe in the arms of a man who I have come to love and so much more. His reward for today will be sweet.
# Secret Desires (Interracial)
The man pants faintly with his hands on his hips in my doorway. Darrel - black and gorgeous - stands there looking concerned. "I didn't know how you felt," he says immediately, grabbing me up in his arms. I look into his soft brown eyes. Should I tell him that it's a lie or keep the truth to myself? My hand reaches up to his strong jaw. We will just have to see after what comes next is over.
# Older Man (Romance)
Ed shoulders his way into the diner. I give him a small smile as he sits down and pour him a cup of black coffee. My eyes stray to the window. The snow sure is getting heavy. "Are you going to get home alright tonight?" I ask as I put the cup down in front of him. I don't know it just yet, but he won't and it will change my life and that of my children for the better - forever.
# Strong Hands (Romance / MILF)
He strolls over and I glance up. For a moment I don't even recognize him until I look into his eyes. "John, it's been awhile. You have really changed," I say in genuine admiration. He grins at me boyishly and sits down on the stool, putting out his hand. "Will you read my palm?" he asks. They say that you can't read the future of the man you will come to love. My story will prove that true.
Four erotica stories by Sophie Sin. Included are the story of a woman saved by a handsome military man and showing her gratitude in the most sexy fashion, a black man and his white lover solving their problems with a little twist, a truck stop romance, and a younger man seducing his dream woman who is a few years older. There is something for everyone within!
'Erotic Fantasies Vol. 2' contains:
# Dress Whites (Romance)
The admiral stands bloodied but strong in the doorway looking down at me Those thugs would have done horrible things, but my man has saved me. He leans down and reaches out one strong hand. "You will be safe now, Jenny." I look up into those hard blue eyes. Safe in the arms of a man who I have come to love and so much more. His reward for today will be sweet.
# Secret Desires (Interracial)
The man pants faintly with his hands on his hips in my doorway. Darrel - black and gorgeous - stands there looking concerned. "I didn't know how you felt," he says immediately, grabbing me up in his arms. I look into his soft brown eyes. Should I tell him that it's a lie or keep the truth to myself? My hand reaches up to his strong jaw. We will just have to see after what comes next is over.
# Older Man (Romance)
Ed shoulders his way into the diner. I give him a small smile as he sits down and pour him a cup of black coffee. My eyes stray to the window. The snow sure is getting heavy. "Are you going to get home alright tonight?" I ask as I put the cup down in front of him. I don't know it just yet, but he won't and it will change my life and that of my children for the better - forever.
# Strong Hands (Romance / MILF)
He strolls over and I glance up. For a moment I don't even recognize him until I look into his eyes. "John, it's been awhile. You have really changed," I say in genuine admiration. He grins at me boyishly and sits down on the stool, putting out his hand. "Will you read my palm?" he asks. They say that you can't read the future of the man you will come to love. My story will prove that true.
