| Author: | Lane Masters | ISBN: | 9781476338491 |
| Publisher: | Lane Masters | Publication: | April 6, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Lane Masters |
| ISBN: | 9781476338491 |
| Publisher: | Lane Masters |
| Publication: | April 6, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
Collection of three hot, erotic, interracial short stories by Lane Masters! Almost half off the cost of each story purchased separately!
For My Husband's Promotion 2: Lisa finds out just how far she is willing to go to "help" her husband get a promotion. Fortunately, she is willing to just about anything, as long a Tony, her husband's hot, black boss is calling the shots!
Interracial Fantasy: A XXX Erotic Romance: Hot sex with a touch of romance sizzles through the night when Shelly takes a business trip with her sexy new associate, Andre.
Big Black Cop: And Interracial Dominance Story: The moment I saw those blue lights slashing through the darkness in my rear view mirror, my heart started thudding painfully in my chest. A surge of adrenaline shot through my veins, and I had a sudden, irrational urge to hit the accelerator. The last thing I needed to deal with was a cop, and having my name, real or alias, run through a data base would be nothing but a nightmare.
A deserted road can be a dangerous place, even if a cop is there. This particular cop is a powerful, black man. What would I do to keep from exposing my identity?
Collection of three hot, erotic, interracial short stories by Lane Masters! Almost half off the cost of each story purchased separately!
For My Husband's Promotion 2: Lisa finds out just how far she is willing to go to "help" her husband get a promotion. Fortunately, she is willing to just about anything, as long a Tony, her husband's hot, black boss is calling the shots!
Interracial Fantasy: A XXX Erotic Romance: Hot sex with a touch of romance sizzles through the night when Shelly takes a business trip with her sexy new associate, Andre.
Big Black Cop: And Interracial Dominance Story: The moment I saw those blue lights slashing through the darkness in my rear view mirror, my heart started thudding painfully in my chest. A surge of adrenaline shot through my veins, and I had a sudden, irrational urge to hit the accelerator. The last thing I needed to deal with was a cop, and having my name, real or alias, run through a data base would be nothing but a nightmare.
A deserted road can be a dangerous place, even if a cop is there. This particular cop is a powerful, black man. What would I do to keep from exposing my identity?
