Abbye learned to speak Croatian at a young age with her step-grandfather who took a boat across the sea to come to the United States when he was fourteen years old. Her sense of family and missing the old times with her grandfather prompted her to write her first book about a Croatian motorcycle club in the US.

Tuesday, May 19, 2015

#TeaserTuesday #3 - The Secrets I Keep Series Book 1

This is part 3 of 4 in the Teaser Tuesday segment featuring my soon to be released (NOW AVAILABLE - HERE) controversial book.



“So, what’s that plastic wrap for? It seems you have everything here covered. Can we take off the plastic?”
“No, leave the plastic. It seems wrong to fuck on my Grandpa’s things. At least if they’re covered, we aren’t actually sitting on what he sat on. And, the plastic wrap is for you. You’re going to wrap me up in a little while.”
She saw his cock jerk in his jeans. She had his attention now.
“Lance, you’re overdressed. Take your clothes off for me.” She walked over to the chair and sat in it. She spread her legs wide and propped a heel on the edge of the seat. She knew it was a nice view for him. And he looked. “Sweetheart, you can stare at me all you want, but do start taking your clothes off. I want to have some skin to look at, too.”
Without a word, he shrugged out of his clothes and tossed them on the floor. He didn’t take his eyes off her, not for one second. She watched as his cock bounced out when he pulled down his underwear. Not bad. Not bad at all. Not twelve inches, but a nice nine or so. She’d see soon enough.
Lance stood there, in front of her, staring at her pussy. Her perfect body, completely naked. Her pussy, completely shaven. Her shimmering blonde hair, draped over one shoulder.
His body was nicer than she had imagined. She let out a sigh. “I love your abs. Your chest is nice and tight, too.” She got up and began lightly rubbing the palms of her hands over the parts of him she spoke of. He was so very hot. “Your back muscles are nice, too.” They tensed as she touched him. She went down his arms and felt the power of his biceps and forearms.
“What do you do, Lance? You’re so well built.”
“I’m co-owner of a construction company in Delaware. We do various kinds of framing and cement work. Right now, I’m on vacation.”
This would be a challenge. He'd be strong. That’s all right. It would all work out. And she so loved a challenge

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