| Author: | Kate Kendal | ISBN: | 1230000094726 |
| Publisher: | Kendal Northeast Press | Publication: | December 29, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Kate Kendal |
| ISBN: | 1230000094726 |
| Publisher: | Kendal Northeast Press |
| Publication: | December 29, 2012 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
"The only thing keeping me going was the idea of having my dream wedding with the son of the man who was about to use my body."
Sherry and Dustin are engaged and planning the wedding of their dreams. Unfortunately, their vision includes an expensive cathedral that they can't afford. When Dustin's dad decided to make their wish come true, he wants something in return from Sherry. Will Sherry be willing to do what she's asked?
This 5,000 word stories features explicit sexual content, including masturbation, voyeurism, and bondage. This hot story will leave you ready for your own sexy encounter!
EXCERPT
He snubbed his cigarette and stood from the table. He was by my side, looming over me. Were we leaving?
"Unfortunately," he said. "I will not let you marry my son."
"Wait, what?" I said. "Is there a problem?"
"You just don't seem like the type to suffer through the bad times," he said. "You're in school for fashion drawing or whatever. You're not going to be young forever. When you and Dustin are my age, you won't be young, hip, city kids. You'll be adults with jobs and a house and kids. Are you ready for that?"
"Yes," I said. "I want to spend my life with him." My chest was heaving. I felt ready to attack.
"I told Dustin not to tell you, but I am the one who is paying to rent out Saint Paul's," he said, putting a hand on my shoulder. "I have also volunteered to hire a world class catering service for the reception."
"Wow," I said, my surprise eroding my anxiety. "I can't believe it! Thank you so much. That's incredible!"
"But I am going to cancel the reservations," he said. "Unless you are willing to prove yourself."
The wedding of my dreams was at stake.
"Do you know what I do for a living?" Thomas asked.
"You own a business," I said.
"What kind of business do I run?" he said.
"I'm not sure. He said it was an online thing," I answered.
"I run a porn video website," he said, his eyes narrowing. "I organize erotic and fetish performances and stream them all over the world."
The deep breath I drew in made my teeth feel cold.
"The only thing keeping me going was the idea of having my dream wedding with the son of the man who was about to use my body."
Sherry and Dustin are engaged and planning the wedding of their dreams. Unfortunately, their vision includes an expensive cathedral that they can't afford. When Dustin's dad decided to make their wish come true, he wants something in return from Sherry. Will Sherry be willing to do what she's asked?
This 5,000 word stories features explicit sexual content, including masturbation, voyeurism, and bondage. This hot story will leave you ready for your own sexy encounter!
EXCERPT
He snubbed his cigarette and stood from the table. He was by my side, looming over me. Were we leaving?
"Unfortunately," he said. "I will not let you marry my son."
"Wait, what?" I said. "Is there a problem?"
"You just don't seem like the type to suffer through the bad times," he said. "You're in school for fashion drawing or whatever. You're not going to be young forever. When you and Dustin are my age, you won't be young, hip, city kids. You'll be adults with jobs and a house and kids. Are you ready for that?"
"Yes," I said. "I want to spend my life with him." My chest was heaving. I felt ready to attack.
"I told Dustin not to tell you, but I am the one who is paying to rent out Saint Paul's," he said, putting a hand on my shoulder. "I have also volunteered to hire a world class catering service for the reception."
"Wow," I said, my surprise eroding my anxiety. "I can't believe it! Thank you so much. That's incredible!"
"But I am going to cancel the reservations," he said. "Unless you are willing to prove yourself."
The wedding of my dreams was at stake.
"Do you know what I do for a living?" Thomas asked.
"You own a business," I said.
"What kind of business do I run?" he said.
"I'm not sure. He said it was an online thing," I answered.
"I run a porn video website," he said, his eyes narrowing. "I organize erotic and fetish performances and stream them all over the world."
The deep breath I drew in made my teeth feel cold.
