Burying His Desires (Taboo Erotica) (3 page)
Chapter 6
I
woke up in my bed, which took me a moment to process. When I finally did process, I realized that no… it wasn’t my bed. It was one of the spare rooms in the penthouse. There were about four, I think, though I hadn’t actually counted. Either way, it wasn’t my room or my parents’ room.
Morning sun streamed through the high windows. I blinked into the brightness for a second before I realized another body was in the bed. I blanched. Holy shit, had I actually succeeded in getting so drunk at the funeral that I followed through with my stupid plan to fuck a random guy? And if I did, what would Dad think?
The body moved and I braced myself. He shifted around and settled on his side facing me, falling back into slumber.
“Daddy?” I whispered.
“No,” he murmured, half awake. A large hand slid up my leg beneath the sheets. “I’m Michael, baby. I think you’ve outgrown your Daddy phase this week. You’re a lot more grown-up than I realized.”
“Okay, Michael…” I drew his name out slowly. “What happens next?”
“Well, the dad in me wants to tell you to go back to school…” He trailed off. His blue eyes rose to meet mine.
“That’s a wise plan, “ I agreed, nodding sagely.
“But university policy allows you to sit out the semester without penalty, if your parents agree…”
“I’m sensing a little bit of ethical conflict here,
Dad
. “
“Just hear me out… In the process of taking time off, you could transfer to a local college. And I use the term ‘local’ loosely. With your grades and a semester of credits, you could have your pick, Brit.”
“And you could have me…” I murmured. I mirrored his movements, resting my own hand on his naked thigh beneath the sheets and letting it drift higher.
“I never said I didn’t have an ulterior motive. Your mother had a habit of creating perfection. You are perfect for me, baby.”
I smiled to myself , enjoying the way his expression change as my hand found his cock and stroked it. His idea was more than perfect for me, too.
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From fantasy erotica to sci-fi and contemporary, exploring the baser urges of the human psyche is what gets Ophelia Bell going. There’s nothing more beautiful than two people (or three, or four… or more!) lost in the throes of ecstasy. Skin on skin, urgent whispered pleas, the scent of sex and the salty taste of sweat. Nothing is more yummy than a good, juicy erotic story. If you have the same mindset you’ll love reading these books as much as she loves writing them.
Ophelia Bell spends her time in sunny Southern California with her very supportive husband and four attention-whoring cats.
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