Sweet Ride Flash Fiction Event

Sliding his dark sunglasses down the bridge of his nose, Zeke eyed Jensen, the more than sexy woman from the deli next door.  Jensen had made it her point to stop in the garage where Zeke worked quite frequently in the last month.  The first time was legitimate; the muffler was hanging off her beat up 1998 Toyota Corolla when she pulled into the gas station lot dragging it under her car with sparks flying everywhere.  Now, each excuse seemed lamer than the other.  Not that he minded, of course.  The view of her leaving the garage bay was worth it.  Long lean legs, a tight little heart shaped ass that she knew how to shake from side to side, and a head of shiny black hair that swayed back and forth along with her hips as she walked away.  Scrubbing his stubbled chin with his hand, he watched her, acutely aware of the growing bulge in his pants as he envisioned her on all fours, imagining that perfect ass shake as he nailed her from behind.  It was time to make his move.

“Jensen…wait up,” he called out.  Tossing the rag he held aside, he walked toward her as she stopped and turned around with a smile.  God, that smile; pearly white teeth and pouty lips.  He thought about those luscious full lips wrapped around his cock on numerous occasions.  She was the total package; gorgeous as hell and a kick ass body to boot.  She seemed fun to be around and best yet, she was definitely interested.  Why else would she come in with her made up excuses, and flirt with him on nearly a daily basis. 

“Yes?”  She asked with a coy smile, shielding her eyes from the bright morning sun. 

 Zeke stood just a foot or two in front of Jensen, tucked his hands in his pocket, and rocked back on his boots.  “I was wondering.  Would you like to go for a ride, next time you’re off?”  With the nod of his head, he motioned to his Harley parked just a few feet away.
 

Jensen grinned as she tucked a long strand of her silky dark hair behind her ear, looking over to the bike and then back to Zeke.  “I’d really like that, but I’m not off until Sunday.”

“Sunday’s good, it’s only two days away, and I’m off then too.” 

“Sounds great.”  Biting down on her lower lip, she looked down toward the ground and then back to up Zeke, a faint blush blooming across her face.  “Well, you already have my cell phone number, and address from the repairs on my car.  Why don’t you text me with a time, or, you can just text me if you like before that too…just to chat.”

Zeke chuckled.  As shy as she seemed, she was a bit bold.  A kind of a spitfire, and he liked that.  “Sounds good to me darlin’…I need to get back to work.  I’ll see you when you come to pick up your car.”

Zeke and Jensen spent the next two days texting each other back and forth whenever they got the chance to at work, but at night, the banter back and forth was constant.  By Saturday night, he had had enough with the texting, and called her.  They talked until almost three o’clock in the morning; even then not wanting to hang up.  Through texting and that six-hour phone call, they had gotten to know each other fairly well.  Zeke was surprised to find out that he was six years older than she was.  Jensen seemed more mature than twenty-four, but after learning that she had been on her own since she was eighteen; he knew that must have had something to do with it.  It had been awhile since he was involved with a woman, it felt good.  He couldn’t wait to spend some time alone with her. 

Pulling up in front of her house, he was surprised to find her sitting on the front stoop.  Jensen mentioned that she lived in a small studio apartment in the basement of a house alone with her cat, Midnight.  Cutting off the engine, he couldn’t help but stare as she made her way down the walkway.  Wearing tight blue jeans tucked into black leather boots and a black leather jacket, she was perfectly dressed for a Northern California Autumn ride.  Smiling as he handed her the helmet that he had brought for her, she graced him with a warm hello as she tossed her hair to the back and slid it on.  Inching up slightly, he made a little room for her to straddle the bike take her place behind him before starting the bike and revving the engine.  “Hold on tight, doll.  We’re ready to roll.” 

Wrapping her arms around his waist, he could feel her press against him as she leaned forward just a bit and placed her feet on the foot pegs.  Inwardly groaning, the thought of being between her splayed thighs with her hands only inches away from his cock made him hard as hell.  How he was going to be able to concentrate on the road? 

A short while later, they turned onto a tree lined, canopied country road.  Multicolored leaves in rich hues of burgundy, brown, and yellow kicked up as his Harley banked to the right and began to accelerate.  It was a perfect day, the sun shining, swirls of color painting the landscape, and Jensen McKinley’s arms wrapped tightly around his waist.  He was in his glory.

Pulling off the road, he stopped at the entrance of one of the local wineries and cut the engine.  The sudden feel of Jensen’s arms pulling away from his torso, as she disembarked his bike, instantly saddened him.  Miles and miles of grapevines lined the small valley, no matter how beautiful it was, nothing was a heavenly as the sight of Jensen sliding off her helmet and swinging her long shiny locks in the breeze.  He couldn’t help it, there was no more waiting.  Unsnapping his helmet, he pulled it off, reached out, and pulled her against him.  Taking her lips in a heated kiss, he drank in her moan as she kissed him back with equal passion and fury. 

Pulling away, both of them breathless, he gazed into her eyes.  “You really want to go to this winery…or someplace a little more private?” 

Biting down on her lush lower lip, she smiled.  “Let’s find someplace private.”


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Horny Devil Publishing presents Flash Fiction!

Stop by and join in on  Horny Devil Publishing's Flash Fiction event this Friday, September 27th! The theme is  autumn and motorcycles!  See how each Horny Devil author puts their own spin on the same topic.   

Her Forbidden Affair

I am so very thrilled to announce my fourth release with Horny Devil Publishing--Her Forbidden Affair.  This was one of those stories that literally poured out of me in a few days, surprising me…the queen of slow, capturing me and not letting me go until the story was out.  

I love to read ménages , I never thought I would write one, let alone a FFM ménage, but Jade, Sydney, and Jackson’s story needed to be told.  Sometimes, we fight against who we are internally.  Whether it’s family, society, religion, or our own insecurities that make us afraid to face the truth, we make ourselves miserable by denying who we are.  We all just want to be happy, we all just want to feel complete.  Who is to say what that looks like?  Each one of us has to make that choice.  Jade just followed her heart.

Main Street Series- License to Thrill

Well, here we are again, on the cusp of another release.  I am nervous, excited, happy, anxiety ridden, and ready to jump out of my skin!  I wonder if I am the only author that goes through this.  Everyone seems so calm and collected in the days before his or her releases.  To be honest, I am feeling a little better than the last two (this is my third), so I guess I am making progress. 

License To Thrill is the second book in the Main Street Series, which takes place in the small port side town of Port Jefferson, Long Island NY.  Being a native Long Islander, I’ve visited Port Jefferson a lot through the years.  It’s a quaint little town, with some of the most wonderful shops and restaurants, and some kick ass nightlife to boot.  I’m posting some picture of the town that I recently took.  This particular day, we took the passenger ferry over to Bridgeport Connecticut.  What a great way to travel! If you liked You Only Love Twice- Nathan and Paige’s story, I’m sure you’re going to love Josh and Addie’s also!  Maddie, the youngest and only female in the Fitzgerald family’s book is underway! 

The Release of The Reluctant Submissive

June 4^th will be the release of The Reluctant Submissive, my second release, and the first collaborative effort with the amazing Zoey Hill.  This is Zoey’s first published piece, so we are both new at this.  This particular novelette was a labor of love for me.  Growing up on the outskirts of New York City, I’ve been to my share of Broadway Shows.  Not to mention as an adult my husband, who has a passion for the theater, and I try to go into Manhattan every couple of months and stand on the TKTS Ticket Booth line and usually score some great tickets for half the price for a performance later in the day.  So, when this idea was sprouted, I was in love with it from the beginning.  Writing with someone isn’t always easy!  First, we had to figure out exactly how to do this.  Of course, the best advice came after we had finished the first book, so we needed to go back and do a good amount of work to get it right.  Oh Yes, I forgot to mention, this is part of the Dom in the City Series.  The second book, The Tortured Dom has already been submitted, and that one was much easier, we knew what we were doing from the beginning.   Here’s a little Blurb and our book cover! 

Four year ago, dancer/actress Vivian Debree followed her dream across the country to New York City hoping to seek stardom in a Broadway production, and doing so had closed off her.  Julian Maddox, well know financier of the theatre in New York had a dark past, and a heart that was untouchable.  When their worlds collide, will it sooth both their wounded pasts or will it burn them both to the ground.

Mall Walking...Who knew?

In an effort to get healthier, a friend and I have been walking a few days a week, heading down to a local beach and completing a two-mile trail.  The grey clouds and intermittent rain foiled our plans this morning.  Instead of cancelling, we decided to go to our local shopping mall and join the mall walking crowd that walks the mall in the early morning hours before the stores open.  Well, I had heard of the “mall walkers” before, and to be honest along with probably people most thought it would be comprised of senior citizens.  To my shock at 8:30 am, the mall is quite crowed with people of all ages.  Yes, there were large amounts of seniors, who I may add to my dismay, passed our slow moving asses up.  Yes, I hang my head in shame about that being that neither my dear friend nor I are card-carrying members of AARP yet. 

What peeked my interest about the whole experience was the amount of food concession stands in the food court, as well throughout the mall that were open that early.  Walking by the food court, the smoky aroma of bacon and fresh brewed coffee got my attention.  I watched as the man in Cinnabon lovingly coated strips of dough in cinnamon sugar, and the worker at Blimpie's fry up omelets on their grill.  For me, I’m not sure all that temptation is the right place for me to walk on a regular basis.  It reminded me of a time when my cousin and I would attend the local Jazzercise classes and then head to the dinner afterward in the guise of getting a cup of coffee and breaking down and sharing a slice of cheesecake, or a dish of rice pudding. 

Passing all the temptation up, we completed our usual two-mile jaunt and exited the building without visiting any of the food vendors.  Okay, neither of us had any money on us…so you got me there!  I like the idea of an alternative place to walk in case of inclement weather.  However, mall walking can be more hazardous that I thought!

Yesterday was the release day of You Only Love Twice, and probably one of the most exciting days for me in my adult life.  Of course having to work at my "real" job put a little bit of a damper on it, but all in all, it was a fantastic day.  

I would like to thank everyone who posted or tweeted about my book, and to all the wonderful groups that let me post the cover and buy links!  It meant the world to me to see it coming up on the news feed on facebook.   

Today I woke up to a wonderful review at by Rhonda at That's Erotica!  Stop by and check it out!  http://www.thatserotica.com/you-only-love-twice-by-rayne-bexley/

~Rayne~