What Piper Needs (29 page)

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NOW FOR A
SNEAK PEEK
OF
BOOK THREE
in the PUSHING THE BOUNDARIES SERIES…turn the page…

Sneak Peek

WHAT EMMA CRAVES

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mma ducked down into the bushes as the car drove by. It was the Dwyers, an elderly couple who lived three doors down from her and Pete, in their dated black Cadillac. They were coming home from church. Emma was crouched in a very unladylike position, but it was worth it. She was directly under the McCrays’ garage window, waiting for the show to begin.

It happened without fail every Wednesday night at ten thirty-seven, when Candace arrived home after her weekly hot-yoga class.

And when she could, Emma always got a front-row seat.

Just like clockwork, another car came down the street. A second later the McCray garage door engaged, rolling up smoothly. Candace pulled her leased Audi RS 5 into its spot right next to the window. Emma knew it was leased because Candace was a talker, verging on whiner. She was a thirty-eight-year-old unhappily married stepmother to three older children. She enjoyed her boxed Chardonnay, and over the years she’d filled Emma’s ears with more than Emma had ever needed to know about her, including how financially stretched they were to maintain the lifestyle they felt they deserved.

Living the “lifestyle,” according to Candace, involved expensive cars, lavish vacations, and diamond jewelry sparkling around her neck.

The unhappiness that accompanied it was just the typical side effect and had become an accepted sacrifice.

To Emma, however, living the lifestyle was nights like this, when Candace stole a moment of pleasure all to herself. Candace just didn’t realize that she was actually involved in a different kind of “lifestyle”—the
sexual
kind.

Most people didn’t. Instead, they refused to name it, because that would make it too real.

Emma hadn’t ever begrudged Candace her tiny slice of happiness.

If this was the only place the woman could get it, so be it. Plus, it was entertaining as hell to watch. Candace was a beautiful woman, tall, curvy, with long blonde hair. She had to be gorgeous, since she was Kyle McCray’s second trophy wife.

Kyle was a fifty-five-year-old chauvinistic douchebag who traveled more than he was home. And when he was home, he was screwing everyone he could get his meaty hands on. He’d come on to Emma several times over the years, but she’d always fobbed him off like a pro, insulting him so intelligently he never knew he was getting a brutal brush-off.

Emma stood and watched Candace get out of her car. She set her purse and keys on a small shelf by the door and went to stand in front of her car. A moment later, there was a small noise as the side door opened and closed softly.

Justin walked toward Candace like he was in need of a meal and hadn’t eaten for weeks.

It was the same every single Wednesday.

They didn’t embrace or touch each other.

They never had any sort of intimate moment. Justin had his dick out before he reached Candace, who had leaned over the hood of the Audi.

Justin came up behind her and peeled her yoga pants down.

Emma could see that Candace was still sweaty. Most of the time she was—she must prefer it that way. Justin pushed his cock into her with little preamble and began a pounding rhythm that sent the Audi rocking in tandem to his thrusts.

Candace tried to keep her moans quiet, but Emma could hear them through the glass. Emma knew Candace loved every minute of this and craved it like nothing else in her life. Emma knew the feeling. Every time Emma’s husband, Pete, touched her, it was a rush. She couldn’t get enough.

Justin was a twentysomething friend of Candace’s oldest stepson. He worked as a waiter in a restaurant nearby, and although he was on the skinny side, he was tall and knew how to use his cock. Emma knew where he worked only because she’d spotted him there on a few occasions. Candace had mentioned Justin only once in passing about a year ago, and Emma had gotten the drift that Candace knew Justin’s mother—and that they might even be bridge partners.

Oh, the scandal of it all!

That’s what Emma loved the most.

There was titillation in watching these acts, no doubt about it. But it was the naughtiness and the secrets that got her. The suburbs—a place she’d never, ever thought she’d live—was absolutely teeming with adultery, scandal, and sexual mayhem! It was better than any reality TV she’d ever watched. Probably because it was live. But still.

It’d become a weekly ritual to find out what naughtiness was going on in the neighborhood.

Emma watched Justin as he continued his relentless pounding until Candace’s voice broke on a stifled cry. As she came, her fingers curled against the hood of her car, her ass bobbing back to press onto Justin’s cock and hold him steady.

That was the only touching she allowed.

A few seconds later, Justin pulled out and jutted his come all over Candace’s bare ass.

That must be their agreement.

It almost always played out the same way. Emma had been watching for a few months now, and only on occasion would Candace switch it up—and a change meant she was bent over something else in the garage, like the worktable.

Once he was done, Justin tucked himself back in his pants and walked over to a shelf that held a stack of towels. He brought one back to Candace, which she took, and then he headed to the door.

As he walked, he glanced over his shoulder at Emma and winked…

About the Author

Amanda Abbott
lives in the Midwest. She’s the author of many books, both on her own and some published in New York. She loves traveling, seeing the world, and above all she loves to write. These stories have blossomed out of her pure love of all kinds of romance, but especially humor + sexy combined. Taking the question of “what if” and making it real was an absolute thrill to write. And there’s more where that came from! To keep up with new series and new releases, be sure to visit
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Other books by Amanda Abbott

What Piper Needs

What Emma Craves

Nothing is created without a great team.

My thanks to:

Cover design: Clarissa Yeo/Yocla Designs

Digital and print formatting: Author E.M.S

Copyedits/proofs: Joyce Lamb

Final page proofs: Dana Waganer

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