SECRET
ESCORT by Kathy Kulig
One
naughty woman with kinky desires…Two bad boys thrilled to offer one wicked
night of sexual fantasies. But what happens when love gets in the way?
Emotional. Edgy. Steamy
ménage. Mariko Maguire refuses to let another man break her heart. So why not
indulge in a sexual fantasy? If she’s daring enough, she’ll abandon prior
commitments, shed inhibitions for one wickedly lustful evening in an adult club
with two very different but sexy men.
Justin is a college
professor who’s confronting secrets and regrets from his past. He awakens the
potent heat of desire within Mariko. He wants her, but is she ready for what he
has in mind? Carter, a commercial pilot,
is always looking for a new sexual adventure and more than willing to be
Mariko’s escort. A ménage is their kinky plan, but what happens when love gets
tossed into the middle?
As one passionate night
takes an unexpected turn, whose heart will break and who will walk away from
their naughty encounter at Dark Odyssey?
Excerpt:
Mariko:
The bar was four rows deep and she doubted she’d ever see the server again, but
if she got up, she’d lose the table. Was she the only one not on spring break
here? Forget about ordering food, she didn’t have time. A hint of a sea breeze
drifted in off the ocean and she lifted her face to capture every bit of
coolness. She opened her blouse by two buttons and pulled the silk material
away from her breasts. Her plum lace bra showed a bit, but who cared with all
this half-naked flesh walking around? No one noticed the older thirty-something
sitting at a table by herself. She fanned inside her blouse, but the small postcard
did little to cool her off. Glancing at the card, she read Dark Odyssey
Exclusive Lifestyle Impressions, by invitation only. Applications accepted at:
It
listed a website address but no other contact information. The plain card,
shaded in gray, black and white with silhouetted palm trees, showed a couple
embracing between the trees. She flipped the card over but it was blank. She
frowned.
The
server arrived with her drink. He, too, looked about fourteen. “Like to charge
it to your room, ma’am?”
Ma’am? God, do I look that old? “Sure, thanks.” She held up the card. “Do you know
what this is?”
The
server gave her a half smirk and a dark look. “Private sex club.”
“Strip
club?”
“No,
sex club. People meet at the club to have kinky sex. Pretty upscale place.”
She
tried not to sound shocked. “Ah, I’ve heard of them.” Sort of. “Ever go?” Heat
rushed to her face and her pulse kicked up several beats. Images of a room
filled with a dozen or so people engaged in one giant orgy came to mind. Hands
of several men touching her intimately at the same time, what would that be
like? What kinds of people go to places like that? Would she ever have sex with
more than one man at the same time? Never.
She
felt slick and damp between her legs, and surprisingly aroused by the thought
of participating in such an experience. Must be the heat.
“No,
I’ve heard people talk about it. Why, do you want to go?” the server asked,
still grinning.
She
shrugged. Probably not. Was she being old fashioned? She wanted to keep up with
the times, but this was a bit extreme. “I don’t know. Might be interesting.”
She signed the check, then sipped her drink.
“Interesting?
I could think of a few other words for Dark Odyssey.” The server seemed amused.
Mariko
stared into her drink.
“Something
wrong?” he asked.
“This
have alcohol in it?” She held up her glass.
He
shook his head. “Piña colada, virgin.”
“It’s
not a virgin. I’m working as you can see,” she said, referring to her business
suit.
He
picked up the drink. “Be right back.”
After
the discussion about a sex club, her body felt quivery. Maybe she should’ve
kept the rum.
In
the street beside her, a sports car slammed on its brakes.
Justin: He was considered the cool teacher who didn’t want to
grow up, the professor who followed them down to Florida every year for spring
break. As long as they never found out the true reason he came along.
Lines
of cars cruised down the Fort Lauderdale strip, probably hoping to snatch up a
rare parking space. Good luck. The
popular beach area with its hotels, shops, restaurants and nightclubs wouldn’t
slow down even after most of the college kids went back to their classes.
But some kids don’t make it back. The haunting memory made him nauseated. He took this
trip every year and expected the nightmares to fade…
A
blaring horn pulled him back to the present as a teen boy on a bicycle played
chicken with traffic and a few bikini-clad girls sped by on in-line skates.
Shaking his head, Justin hoped his group from Cedarmont College had more sense
this week. Spring break had the reputation of getting too wild.
He
glanced across the street at the outdoor café, contemplating a cold soda or a
beer, when he first saw her. Sitting at a table alone and conspicuously out of
place, she looked past him, apparently gazing out at the ocean. He thought the
heat had gotten to him. She was beautiful, delicate like an angel in a gray
business suit.
Long,
slim legs were crossed—very nice legs—and she wore…heels. More business than
come-fuck-me heels, but they still looked hot on those legs. Even her brunette
hair was twisted in that professional style women wore. So strange. The only
woman in a suit for as far as the eye could see. There were no corporate
offices around there that he knew of.
He
almost laughed out loud. He got hotter just looking at her, imagining her white
blouse sticky against her breasts. Man, was he hard up. What the hell was she
doing down at the beach during the height of spring break in a business suit,
and in this heat?
A
waiter placed a frozen white drink in front of her that looked like a piña
colada. She took a sip, shook her head and handed it back to him. After
exchanging a few words, the waiter left. High maintenance too. He didn’t care.
He had to check this one out. She would be perfect for Dark Odyssey if he could
convince her.
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SINS OF ODYSSEY SERIES by Kathy Kulig
More in the series coming soon!
About
the Author:
New
York Times
and USA Today bestselling author
Kathy Kulig is known for her sexy contemporary and paranormal romances that are
passionate, intense and riveting. These emotionally-charged stories are full of
heart and always have a happy ending. She began her writing career in
journalism, publishing articles in magazines and newspapers. Kathy has been
featured or quoted in the Chicago Tribune, Writer's Digest, Romantic Times
Magazine, USA Today HEA, Bustle Magazine, Florida Weekly, and appeared on
several radio shows. She has spoken at national and local conferences, writer's
groups and libraries.
When she's not writing, she loves
to work out, travel, read a ton of books, watch movies and have dinners out
with her darling husband. She lives in Pennsylvania in a 100 year-old Victorian
house with a garage built out of reject tombstones.
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