Lady Amelia

Content Advisory: Sex between m/f, graphic language and description

A deep voice growled in Lady Amelia’s ear. “Where is your husband?”

Shivers raced up her neck from the caress of Lord Elton’s warm breath. She flicked open her fan and covered her mouth. Turning her head slightly, she fluttered the delicate fabric. “Otherwise disposed in the gambling parlor.”

She stilled herself, trying to appear poised and relaxed as James' hand slid down the rounded curve of her ass and squeezed.

“Meet me in the alcove by the library.” He pinched her right cheek, sending waves of longing through her body. Amelia’s nipples tightened against her powder blue bodice. She lowered the fan and gave a single nod.

The ballroom suddenly felt oppressive. Her skin flushed from the short contact with her lover and the anticipation of what was to come—hopefully her. She watched the dancers, silently counting to one hundred before making her discrete departure. Pushing through the crush, she smiled and fluttered her fan, acting as if she needed fresh air.

She reached the terrace doors and gave a quick glance over her shoulder. Nobody watched—each guest thoroughly absorbed with their own activities and the sparkling grandeur of her May Day Spring Ball. Ignoring the wide French doors leading to the gardens, she slipped along the hallway and up the spiraling staircase.

Slowing her pace but not her racing heart, Lady Amelia Collis made idle conversation with the milling guests on the second floor. She chatted about the dancers swirling below them, the menu for the late dinner, and many other topics she didn't give a damn about. All she wanted was to race to the dark niche and into her lover’s arms.

Smiling and laughing , Amelia extricated herself from the conversation flowing around her and slipped down a dimly lit hallway toward the library. She gasped as a strong hand grabbed her when she neared the alcove, hauling her into the dark recess. James backed her against the wall to cover her body with his.

“I thought you’d never get here.” His erection rubbed against her stomach as his hands cupped her ass and lifted her against him.

“I’m here now.” Amelia’s panted as she struggled to spread her legs.

“Mmm, indeed you are.” Pressing his mouth to her neck, he blazed a trail of kisses over her shoulder and across the swells of her breasts. She arched toward him, needing more—wanting his lips.

With deft fingers, James unlaced the bodice of her dress and yanked the material apart. Amelia pushed the lacy shoulders of her gown down, desperate to feel skin against skin. She tugged at the buttons on his navy blue coat and shoved the jacket off his shoulders. Making quick work of his white shirt and vest, she sighed as her fingers skimmed across the hard smooth muscles of his chest. Lord Elton looked nothing like her pudgy husband, who could barely do more than roll on top of her, pump a few times, and fall asleep. But not James.His stunning handsomeness and rakish nature incited a riot of emotions and naughty thoughts within her. He always saw to her needs. Hands caressed and fondled, exploring every inch of glorious bare skin once they were naked from the waist up.

James cupped her breasts and kneaded her nipples. “Hello my lovelies.” Bending, he placed a kiss on each stiff tip. “I’ve missed you.”

“Are you talking to me or my bosom?” Amelia chided.

“Both.” He lifted his head and smiled at her. “You are one in the same.”

“Saints alive, I hope I am more than just a pair of breasts.”

“Oh—you are.” he drawled. James ran one hand over her knee, gathering the material of her confining skirt. His fingers glided along the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. “You are so much more.”

Amelia groaned as his hand crept higher and lightly traced the folds of her sex, sending shudders through her body. Leaning her head against the wall, she watched his expression darken with desire. He slid his knee between her legs and lifted his foot to prop his boot on a stone ledge near the floor. Her leg raised and spread, her skirt pooling around her bent thigh. Cool air rushed in and caressed the heat between her legs. She moaned and arched her hips, searching for his talented touch.

Amelia tugged at her skirt to move the material out of the way and give access to her lover’s cock and stroked his shaft through the light wool of his trousers. James pushed against her hand, gyrating as she struggled one-handed with the button at his waist. Releasing the clasp, she pulled his cock free of the confining breeches and caressed its swollen head. He captured her mouth and moaned as his fingers slid along her slit, spreading her lips to play. She whimpered and rocked against his hand as one digit grazed her sensitive clit.

“Oh James,” she moaned into his mouth. “Deeper.”

Two fingers plunged into her opening, pumping and swirling, taunting and teasing. She could barely breathe—barely stand as he fucked her with his hand. Not to be outdone, Amelia slid her hands under his cock and fondled his tight balls.

“I need to be inside you, Am. I need your hot velvet around my cock.” He covered her hand with his and guided her strokes.

His words inflamed her and moistured pooled between her thighs. “Yes, I can’t wait any longer.”

Lifting her leg higher, he guided the engorged head to her entrance. “Touch your breasts.” She did, cupping the full mounds and massaging. “Your nipples.” His voice came out in gruff pants. “Lick your fingers and rub your nipples for me.

Sticking her index finger in her mouth, she swirled her tongue along the digit and slowly withdrew. James watched her movements, his gaze burning as he pushed slowly into her. Amelia circled the stiff nubs, pulingl and twisting. Shocks of pleasure raced to her pussy and she bucked against him.

“I need you James.” She rolled a nipple between her thumb and finger and gripped his shoulder with her other hand. “I need your cock.”

James groaned and buried himself against her slick folds. “God Amelia, you’re so bloody tight.”

He filled her and it felt like heaven. Amelia moved against him, her breath catching as the tingle of pleasure tickled her pussy. Gripping her ass, James spread her cheeks and lifted her higher. His fingers circled the tight puckered hole as he thrust deep and withdrew slowly into her sex. She wanted him everywhere at once.

Her muscles clenched. With each thrust her body spiraled toward the pleasure he’d always given her. She palmed her breasts, tugged at her nipples, but it wasn’t enough. “Harder, James. God, I need more.”

Dropping his foot, his cock slid free from her pussy. As she started to protest, Lord Elton spun her to face the wall. He placed her hands flat against the cool marble and leaned over her back. “Don’t let go.”

The soft silk of her dress whispered up and over her hips. She was bare, exposed, and she loved it. James pressed his cock into her pussy, filling her again. She gasped. He’d never taken like this—never in such a brazen position. Without warning he slapped her on the ass. Amelia flinched and whimpered.

“Do it again.”

The round globe received another stinging slap from his hand. She groaned and pushed against him. James drove deep, picking up speed with each delicious plunge. Reaching around and under, he massaged her swollen clit. She spread her legs to grant better access and pressed into his hand. Amelia clawed at the marble wall as the tension in her coiled. James growled, his thrusts becoming more frantic.

 “Oh, yes. Oh, Amelia. I can’t,” James grunted, “I can’t stop.”

Bracing herself against the wall with one hand, Amelia tugged at her nipple with her other. Lord Elton’s fingers worked her nub, spreading her lips and stroking her slick folds. She convulsed as he drove into her and carried her over the edge. Her body hovered, shuddering before exploding into a million wonderful pieces.

James thrust one final time and buried his entire length in her. Holding her ass tight against him, he came. Her body thrummed at the feel of his pleasure pouring into her. As his muscles relaxed, he draped his body over hers and kissed her naked shoulders.

“That was bloody amazing,” he said.

She laughed and rubbed against him. He sighed, slowly straightening and helping her stand. Turning in his arms, she smiled at him. “Damn bloody amazing, Lord Elton. I’m just glad nobody discovered us here.”

He captured her mouth and swept his tongue inside. She pressed against him as he fondled the sensitive buds of her breasts. Breaking the kiss, he nuzzled her neck. “I would have told them to get their own damn alcove.”

She laughed again. How wonderful it was to have her handsome secret lover—always ready to pleasure her and burn away the monotony of marriage. They dressed and shared one final passionate kiss.

As Amelia patted her hair and slipped from the dark niche, a coy smile tugged at her lips. This had been the best May Day Spring Ball yet.

vBoone Bruxv

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Erotic Romance Author - Sharita Lira

Content Advisory: m/m intercourse

Please welcome Erotic Romance Author Sharita Lira (aka Rawiya/Michael Mandrake) to Everything Erotic.

Rawiya has graciously provided us with an excerpt from Only When I Lose Myself in the My Sexy Valentine collection from Sizzler Books.





Part of the story is an excerpt from the full version of the story not in the anthology; the other part is completely new. Hope you enjoy it.

For the first time in his life, Matthew felt confident that he may be able to survive without a psychiatrist. Deep down, all he ever wanted was to be loved and accepted by someone else. Now, that Adrian was coming back to him, he felt as though this was his breakthrough. He was on his way to total recovery and as long as Adrian had the patience to put up with occasional slip ups, everything would work between them.

To welcome his new companion back, he lit scented candles all over the apartment. He made a breakfast for him that included an omelet and English muffins along with freshly squeezed juice. Matthew was more than ready to see Adrian and just as he’d finished setting out the meal, the doorbell rang.

“Hello…” Matthew called as he walked to the door in only his boxers. He was only expecting Adrian right now. He looked through the peephole, seeing the singer. Quickly he opened it, only to have Adrian grab him tightly, covering Matthew’s lips with his.

The two men embraced, Matthew pulled Adrian in, slipping his coat off his shoulders, tossing it on the sofa. When they stopped, they gazed at each other smiling with tears in their eyes. Matthew began to unbutton Adrian’s shirt, slowly. With every part he uncovered, he moved downward, planting kisses on his chest, all the way to his waist line.

“Yes, Matthew…God I missed you…”

Matthew was on his knees, slipping Adrian’s pants down while nuzzling the singer’s crotch. Once he removed his silk boxers, he brought Adrian’s semi-flaccid cock to his mouth, sucking the head before going further, taking it all down his throat.

“Shittt…Matthew…” Adrian began to shake a little.

Matthew gave his jewels a tug before releasing the hardened muscle from between his lips. He rose from his kneeling position. “Are you hungry, babe?”

“If breakfast is what you’re asking about, then no. I only want you, Matthew. We’ve been away from each other too long.”

Matthew nodded, taking Adrian’s hand as the entertainer stepped out his shoes and trousers. “We have, Adrian. C’mon, follow me, hmm?”

The janitor led his lover into his bedroom before closing the door. As Matthew stepped out of his shorts, Adrian sat on the bed, reaching over to the nightstand to turn on the dock. The sounds came through the speakers, Adrian sighed when he heard the lyrics to one of his own songs. “You’ve been listening?”

Matthew went to him, pushing Adrian on the mattress. “Yes, I have. It was the only way I could feel close to you. I didn’t realize how much I fucked up till you were gone.”

“You didn’t mess up, baby. I did and now, I wanna make up for it.”

Matthew rubbed his crotch into Adrian’s. “I do too, Adrian. Maybe we both had good points. At least we’re back together.” He reached for the lube and condoms, getting ready to prepare Adrian for his sweet invasion. The singer watched as Matthew slicked his fingers with the lotion, before slipping a couple into Adrian’s tight space.

“Ohh Goddd…Matthew…” Adrian groaned while he reached for Matthew.

The janitor sheathed himself with the latex. “I promise I won’t finish so quickly this time.”

Adrian smiled as Matthew hovered over him, taking his legs, placing them on his shoulders. “Ohh damn…Matthew.”

He pressed himself inside of Adrian, sighing when the head of his cock hit the wall. “Fuck…oooh, Adrian…I…oh GOD!”

“Yesss…”

Matthew leaned down, once again, taking Adrian’s lips into his own. Adrian’s song, A Good Lover played in the background as Matthew continued to thrust his manhood inside of him. “Adrian…oohh damn, I…oohhh…”  

Matthew wanted to go faster, he felt Adrian clenching his thighs tightly together. “Adrian…I’m ready…”

“For what baby…” Adrian ran his fingers, through Matthew’s hair, moving in the same rhythm.

“To be with you, Adrian. I’m scared but, I don’t wanna be without you.”

“I feel the same.” Adrian rose up slightly, taking Matthew’s mouth inside his. The sensation drove Matthew over the edge, within seconds he felt the latex expand.

“Ohh God! Adrian…” he held on tightly, pushing into his lover with all his strength.

Adrian gripped onto his back muscles, as he also felt the urge to come. “Damn, Matthew, I love you, baby…”

Matthew smiled, stroking Adrian’s face as the shocks began to wear down. “I love you too, Adrian, and I mean it.”

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Hours later, Matthew woke cradling Adrian in his arms. He kissed his head lightly while rubbing his shoulders. Matthew was relieved that Adrian understood where he was coming from. Moreover, he was glad that they were together again. As much as he tried to forget him, he really did miss the singer.

Looking down at his erection, he gripped Adrian’s shoulders, shaking him gently.

“Baby…” Matthew wanted to wake Adrian. His morning wood was in need of some relief. Just as Adrian had mentioned, they needed to make up for lost time.

“Hmm?” Adrian looked up at Matthew, kissing his lips. “Hi gorgeous. You ready to get up outta bed so soon?”

Matthew chuckled, “No way, unless you’re hungry.” He raked Adrian’s curls.

“I’m a little hungry, but I think I can hold off until later. Besides…” Adrian stopped talking to look down. He caressed Matthew through the covers. “I believe you’ve got a problem I wanna solve.”

The janitor laughed heartily, staring into Adrian’s light eyes. “I do. I know of a great way you can take care of that for me,” he winked.

Adrian smiled wickedly, “I’m already reading your mind, my man. It will be my pleasure.” Adrian placed a quick peck on Matthew’s lips before moving down his body with light kisses and nips. With every spot he touched, Matthew got even more excited.

“Ohh sshhhiiii…Adrian, you are…fuuccckkkkk…” Matthew’s eyes rolled up in his head, as Adrian continued to sample his flesh. The closer Adrian got to his hardened muscle, his breaths turned into pants. “Baby…ooohhh…” Right then, Matthew felt Adrian’s mouth taking him in completely. He grabbed the vocalist’s head, pressing it into his crotch. “Damn…” he bit his lip when he felt his jewels being fondled along with a finger or two thrusting inside his tight hole. “Adrian, I’m…ohhh…”

“Mhmmmm…” Adrian’s muffled groan could be heard from beneath the blanket.

“You’re so good at this but I…ohh…I need to be inside you, Adrian. Right now!” Matthew threw back the covers, pulling his lover up to his level.

Adrian laughed at Matthew’s hastiness. “Okay then, you know I’m not complaining.”

Matthew nodded, reaching over to the nightstand getting the supplies. He handed the lube to Adrian before he tore open the foil. Adrian covered Matthew’s mouth again. He rolled off Matthew onto the left side of the bed.

“Mmm, Matthew, I do enjoy when you’re inside me.”

Matthew hovered over his new partner, stroking the man’s length. “I know, so do I…” Matthew smiled, gazing into Adrian’s eyes once again as he poked the head of his cock at Adrian’s puckered opening. He rubbed a little of the wet substance on his fingertips before pressing his digits into Adrian’s tight space. Matthew didn’t break his gaze with the vocalist as he penetrated him. “God you feel so good…”

Adrian gasped for air, binding his lover to his body. His ankles were tickling Matthew’s back, his nails dug into his shoulders. “Fuck, Matthew, damn…” he whispered.

Matthew kissed his forehead. “Adrian…I wanna make this last.” He felt Adrian clench his cock between his thighs. “Ohh yesss…”

“Faster Matthew, harder,” he said softly in Matthew’s ear.

Matthew wanted to keep the pace slow. The fear of exploding immaturely bothered him. It was part of the reason for his anxiety of being in a relationship. He felt he needed to please his man each and every time in order to be suitable partner for him.

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Only When I Lose Myself Blurb

Adrian Vanderguard is the hottest singer in the music business right now and is currently on tour supporting his third album. Now that the long journey is coming to a close, he is visiting his home away from home in New York City to play a string of six exclusive shows at New York’s famous Falcon Theatre in front of sellout crowds that include top celebrities.

Adrian is also a loner who is in need of companionship. While on this lengthy trip, he has made up in his mind that he would like to be dating by Valentine’s Day of the following year, and he will stop at nothing to accomplish this.

Matthew Gionapolis is the Falcon’s environmental engineer. A young, healthy, twenty- something, that takes his work very seriously. Matthew is one person who likes everything to be in place, and really is not into having much contact with people unless he has to.

Not knowing this, Adrian decides that he would like to get Matthew to be his assistant despite the fact that the young gentleman was rather rude to him when he tried to introduce himself. Undeterred, Adrian even goes as far to point out the fact that Matthew must do as his managers say or else it could mean his job. This upsets Matthew but because he would like to be employed, he goes along with Adrian’s ploy, and while all this is going on, he develops a soft spot for the kind hearted, gorgeous crooner that may change his mind about wanting to be alone for the duration of his existence. 

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Fans are welcome to visit Rawiya's blog or Michael Mandrake's blog. Sharita can be found on Facebook, Goodreads and Twitter.

Only When I Lose Myself is in the My Sexy Valentine collection from Sizzler Books. My Sexy Valentine is also available on Amazon and Barnes & Noble.

Recreating Halloween

Content advisory: m/f/m sex, anal intercourse

“Tonight will be so fun. I can’t wait to see all the children dressed up.” Lily wrapped each cookie separately, adding a small homemade card. She’d spent the last two weeks making enough for all the children aboard the S.S. Constellation.

“I don’t know about this idea of yours, Flower.” Jak’s forehead furrowed as he shook his head.

Surprise halted her motions as she studied her mate. “Why do you say that?”

“Remember what happened when you tried to recreate that Independence Day holiday? You nearly took out a whole section of Star Flight Academy.”

Trying to recreate Earthen traditions from old texts had turned out to be harder than she’d thought. There hadn’t been a formula for the fireworks she’d seen in the documentary during Cultural Earthen Anthropology class, so she’d had to improvise. It had worked fine until the finale when the last rocket had misfired – straight into administrative offices of the Star Flight instructors.

“Yes, well, it’s true that I didn’t get the formula for the fireworks right—”

“What if something goes wrong on board tonight? It’s a much smaller area.”

Lily rolled her eyes and she tried to fight back a grin. This side of Jak was cute, even if unnecessary. “The kids are dressing up in costumes and people are giving out goodies. That’s it. I’m surprised. Usually Qwin is the worrier.”

Jak’s twin, and Lily’s other heartmate, strode through the door as though the mention of his name summoned him.

He kissed Lily and grabbed a cookie before plopping down beside his brother. “What’s Jak worrying about?”

“He’s afraid I’m going to destroy the ship.”

“I didn’t say that. But every since we found New Earth, you’ve gone a little overboard on all things Earthen.”

Lily placed the bagged cookies into a large bowl and set it near the door. “Hmph. I wonder if you’ll say that later tonight.”

“Why?”

A buzz sounded through their quarters.

“The children have started arriving. Please hand out these treats while I change.”

With a swish of her ponytail, Lily went into their sleeping quarters to prepare for tonight. She’d change her men’s minds about Earthen holidays. From now on, they’ll beg to help her. A naughty smile tugged at her lips as she thought of all the ways she’d convince them.

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“She’s been in there a long time. I hope she’s not angry with me.” Jak hadn’t meant to hurt Lily’s feelings. He knew that she wanted to connect with her roots, and since the discovery of part of the planet Earth, she’d spent every spare minute poring over every bit of information she could find.

Qwin leaned back on the couch and put his arms along the back, totally at ease. “Serves you right if she is. Glad I didn’t say anything about her holiday.”

That had been nagging him since Lily mentioned it. Qwin was the worrier, almost costing them their mate with his concerns. “Why didn’t you?”

“Because I knew the details. Not too much can go wrong handing goodies out to kids.”

Jak smacked the back of his brother’s head. “You could’ve told me before I made an ass out of myself.”

“But it’s so much fun to watch you flounder.” Qwin laughed.

“Sometimes you’re such a—” Jak’s breath hung in his throat as Lily appeared behind Qwin.

Qwin turned to see behind him. “What’s wro— Whoa.”

Lily strode forward on shoes with tall, thin heels. “What do you think of my costume, boys?”

Jak started at her feet in those strange, but sexy shoes. Some sort of thin material covered her legs and stopped mid-thigh where buckles attached to what looked like ribbon journeyed upwards underneath her short black skirt.

That skirt barely covered her and poofed out so that each movement she made threatened to give him a peek at the treasure beneath. A small white overskirt tied around her waist. A tight top accentuated her lovely breasts, showing the little pebbles reaching toward them, proof that Lily enjoyed the perusal as much as he did.

By the time he made it up to her lovely face, his erection threatened to burst through his pants. When she licked her moist lips, Qwin’s groan echoed his own.

“What…what kind of costume is that?” Qwin’s raspy question echoed Jak’s own thoughts, though he’d be damned if he could manage to get a single word out.

Lily twirled and the skirt played peek-a-boo with some contraption of ribbons underneath. Holy Mother of Moyan, she must be trying to kill them.

“It’s called a French Maid. Apparently it was quite popular on Earth. I’ve spent the last month making it. You like?”

Qwin jumped up and cupped her neck, pulling her forward into a hungry kiss. Shaken from his stupor and not to be left out, Jak stepped up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist. He loved it when the three of them came together and tonight would be no exception.

As his brother pulled away, Jak turned her head and claimed her lips. The taste of vanilla and the essence of Lily herself exploded on his tongue as he delved deep.

“Let’s take this to our sleeping quarters.” Qwin’s voice brought him back to the present.

With a nod, he grabbed Lily’s hand and pulled her toward their room. Qwin crowded behind her and shut the door. She’d been busy. Soft light glowed around the room and black silk sheets adorned their bed.

Qwin pulled the white ties at her back and the small overskirt fell away. “As lovely as you look in this costume, it’s time to get rid of it.”

While his brother helped their mate out of her clothes, Jak disrobed and sat down on the bed to watch the show. Lily’s black dress fell to the floor and he lost his breath all over again.

“What is this?” His fingers traced the ribbons holding up her leg coverings up to her waist to a belt-like thing that was way more sexy than any belt he’d ever seen.

“It’s called a garter belt. It holds up these stockings.” Lily ran her hands down her legs. “It was considered very sexy back then.”

“I consider it very sexy right now.” Jak pressed his lips to her stomach just above the garter belt.

Finally free of his own clothes, Qwin joined them again. His hands cupped Lily’s breasts and Jak could tell when his brother found the cutouts on the bra because Qwin stilled his movements. Then his fingers zeroed in on her nipples and he rolled them, causing Lily to lean back into him with a soft moan.

Jak delved between her legs, enjoying the lack of underwear. Moisture slicked his fingers as he slipped them between the folds of her sex.  He pushed inside, her sheath pulsing around him. Thrusting slowly, Jak watched Lily’s eyes slide closed as her hips matched the rhythm he set.

As Qwin plucked at her pearled tips, Jak thumbed her clit. While he alternated between flicking and rubbing the sensitive nub, he palmed his dick and stroked slowly. Lily’s hips picked up speed and her chest heaved as she panted. She was getting close.

After a quick look at his brother, Jak pulled his fingers free. Qwin stopped his own ministrations and unhooked Lily’s bra and tugged it down her arms. Her head came up and her eyes popped open.

“What—”

“Ssh. Come here, Flower.” Jak guided her to straddle him as he lay back on the bed.

She leaned forward and claimed a hungry kiss. As their tongues glided against each other’s, he palmed her hips and positioned her over his hard cock.

Breaking away, Lily guided his rod to her wet pussy and impaled herself with a groan. As she sat there unmoving, Qwin pushed her forward onto Jak’s chest. He knew that Qwin was preparing Lily to accept him and felt her move as his brother entered her ass.

With a gasp, she closed her eyes and moved back into Qwin. As he pulled out, Jak thrust up and they set a slow and steady rhythm.

Lily’s cunt squeezed his dick and he could feel Qwin through the thin membrane separating them. This connection between the three of them had been there from the beginning and only got stronger with each shared intimacy. Jak reached up and pulled her breast toward his mouth. A cry broke from her as he sucked her nipple before switching to the other one.

Qwin pushed harder and prompted Jak to increase their speed. As they pumped into their lovely mate, Jak could feel her muscles clamp around his cock. Pleasure settled low on his spine and Jak fought to hold back his own orgasm as Lily neared her climax.

As electricity zinged along his nerves and began to spiral outward, Jak found her clit with his thumb and rubbed. With a sob, the tension inside her broke and Lily’s body arched forward, her sheath milking his erection until he exploded inside her.

His head pounded and sensations that reminded him of those renegade fireworks detonated inside him as he held himself deep within Lily’s depths. A moment later, Qwin stopped moving as well.

Lily slumped forward onto his chest as his brother slowly pulled out of her dark rosette. Sweat matted strands of her hair to her forehead and a small smile played across her lips. Qwin flopped beside them on the bed and Jak rolled to the side, placing their heartmate exactly where she belonged – between them.

As his heart rate returned to normal, Jak almost missed Lily’s whisper. “See, there’s something to be said for reviving old traditions.”

With a snort, he agreed. “And making new ones.”

Please return on November 9th for the next Rendezvous.

~~Scarlett Jameson~~
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