Fall. It’s one of my favorite times of year. I know for some
it’s already creeping into winter, but here in Texas
Yes, I love the cooler temperatures it brings, because after
a hot summer there’s usually nothing better than the mild days of fall before
winter hits. What I love most about this time are the occasions when everyone
gathers together.
When I was young, this time of year was always exciting
because of the food (mostly the candy and homemade fudge) and build up to
Christmas. I still like gifts and giving. Now, the best part of fall is
spending time with family and friends. Although I’ll admit, I still love the
food and especially the hot drinks that are synonymous to fall for me. Hot
cocoa, hot apple cider, and the traditional wassail.
Most of the year seems so hectic and it’s hard to find time
to gather and simply chat. During spring and summer, we talk on the phone or
through text, but seem to have schedule conflicts which prevent big gatherings.
Fall is a different matter. We make time. We get together
more often and spend time catching up with each other. The cell phones get put
down and the board and card games come out. Uno can get a little rowdy and
there is some plotting going on there.
Fall. The time of year can put a dent in my word count, but
I wouldn’t want to miss a moment of the fun.
Claimed by Three
by Rebecca Airies
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Kassius, Teague, and Berenger are dealing with serious
vandalism on their property, but they aren’t waiting any longer to claim Sephanie.
They intend to draw the beautiful, curvy woman into their lives with romance
and all the sex she can handle while they discover who is behind the trouble.
Sephanie has always wanted a menage and jumps at the chance
to date the three sexy men. Their first dates are everything she’s dreamed of
and leave her craving more. When vandalism and sabotage begins to focus on her,
Sephanie doesn’t understand it, but is determined to stay with her men.
The person behind the attacks won’t stop until he has what
he wants. And it seems like what he wants is Sephanie, Kassius, Teague and
Berenger are having none of it. Sephanie is their woman, and they’re going to
keep her safe.
Tagline: When attacks suddenly begin after she starts dating
three men, Sephanie must discover who’s behind it in order to claim her three
men.
EXCERPT:
Teague tugged her forward. She stumbled but went along.
There were a few other machines in the large building, but Teague went to a
door on one wall. He opened it and escorted her inside. Shelves lined the
storage and supply closet. On one side of the room, she saw a worktable and a
set of gray shelves above the workbench.
“Yes, that’s where I want you.” Teague guided her over to
the shelves. “See this?”
He reached past her and grabbed the shelf. His hand slid
into one of the boxes that separated the shelf into a grid. The particular part
of the shelf he grabbed had no divider on the interior, only a wooden strip
down the front. He pulled on it. The shelf didn’t move at all. He turned and
smiled at her.
“I see it. What’s so special about it?” She raised a brow.
Her mind readily supplied her with the possibility of him tying her to that
after she’d noticed it had no divider. It sent a surge of desire through her,
but she wouldn’t let him know that yet.
“Special, not much. I’m showing you it will hold you when I
fuck you hard, but since you still have an attitude, we’ll start off with a
spanking. Take off your shirt.” He turned to face her and let his gaze sweep
over her body.
A thrill of anticipation shot through her. Her inner muscles
clenched. The knot of need low in her belly intensified. She lifted her hands
and worked her fingers under the seal. Slowly, she separated it until the light
purple shirt hung open, teasing him with a thin strip of her flesh and
occasional glimpses of the slope of her breasts.
“Take it all the way off, Sephanie,” Teague ordered. His
voice dropped lower, and he stared at her intently.
She slipped the shirt off one shoulder, revealing her flesh
a little at a time. His gaze fixed on the hardened nipples of her breasts. He
and Kassius had taken her bra from her before she could put it on this morning.
She didn’t mind, especially since she knew he’d be touching her breasts in a
few moments.
She’d hoped for something such as this. In fact, she’d
planned to lure one of them away if they hadn’t made a move. She couldn’t
resist the urge to touch them anytime they were close.
Whenever she watched them walk or looked at them, desire
flared and began to build. After discovering how good their touch made her
feel, she’d chase them.
His hand extended in blatant demand. “Give it to me.”
She looked down at the shirt. With a shrug, she placed it in
his hand and watched him put it on a hook. Her thighs clenched. What will he do
now? She loved the orders and the dominance, even if she resisted sometimes
because she had to keep them from getting too arrogant.
“Face the worktable and unfasten your pants.” He glided
forward to stand close to her.
She opened the closure and began to push the pants over her
hips. His hands closed around hers, stopping the movement. His body pressed her
forward until her hips touched the edge of the table.
Rebecca Airies
Rebecca Airies
lives in Abilene, Texas. She cohabits with two very demanding cats that are
certain every flat space in the house belongs to them. She spends her time
writing, fighting the cats for the laptop desk, and dreaming up new ideas. She
loves creating fantasy, paranormal, and scifi worlds. She’s always working on
at least a couple of stories, because those characters are so persistent. When
not writing, you can find her playing cards with friends, reading, gardening,
crafting, and playing video games. Everyday life might be normal, but the
fantasies which inspire her writing are out of this world.
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