When Cassie was 18, she had an illicit affair with her stepbrother, Vince. It was something she was ashamed of, and in the 15 years that followed, she sought to repress her desire and longing for him. Vince was and remained forbidden fruit. Only, other men could never quite equal him, especially when it came to sex. Now, as an career-minded adult she ran into him in a hotel lobby, where she desperately tries tamp down a fresh desire for him. Plus, he has nickname for her: Squirt. Part of her wants to reenact the reason why he calls her that. The other part of her wants to keep safe distance. Warning: this short story contains graphic and explicit depictions of sex and female ejaculation. It it is intended only for mature adults over the age of 18. Excerpt: Vince led me to the bar, and we both took a seat on bar stools. âIâll have a vodka sour,â he said to the bartender. Then, he turned to me. âYou?â âJust a Coke.â âOh, Cassie, whereâs the fun in that? At least have a dash of rum in it?â âNo.â âCome on?â I thought of how I lost my virginity to him in high school. I thought about how I had dreamt of him all these years. âNo,â I said. âJust a Coke with ice.â âAw,â he smiled. âYouâre no fun.â âThatâs good to know.â For a bit, we drank our drinks in silence. Finally, I had to ask. âSo, you got married?â âAnd divorced, too.â I felt goosebumps and pleasant chills spread through me. It scared me, and I sought to ignore what my body obviously wanted. âWhat happened?â âItâs, well,â he took a sip of his drink, âthe usual story. Linda and her boss hooked up. She cheated on me for about a year before serving me papers. I wanted to fight her tooth and nail on all of our assets, but just to be rid of her forever, I agreed to an even split.â âSorry to hear that,â I said. âAnd Iâm sorry if Iâm going to sound like a bitch, Vince, but what did you do to her?â He drank in silence. He glanced at me, repressing a smoldering look. âShe claimed I never truly loved her.â He took another drink. âShe claimed I never had any true passion for her.â He took a third sip. âI think she was right, though. Deep down, thereâs only been one woman Iâve ever wanted to be with.â My heart instantly soared at those words. My brain, however, wished it didnât. Reason suggested plenty of things. He likely wasnât talking about me. Even if he was, he was still my step brother, and that was reason enough why we could never be together. The emotional conflict in me gnawed at me, terribly. Even without drinking a drop of alcohol, I had this insane need to throw my arms around him â to drag him to my hotel room and have him reenact how I earned his nicknames of âSquirt.â In many ways, I felt doomed no matter what. I raised my Coke at the bartender. âCan you put some rum in this, please?â
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|Title of Erotic eBook: Squirt|
|Release Date: 01-09-2012|
|Publisher: (Indie Author)||Store Sales Rank: 6819|
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“Hey there, Squirt!” Vince threw his arms around my neck. “How have you been?”
I cringed in my stepbrother’s arms. “Don’t call me that—ever.” I looked around the hotel lobby, hoping to see my father or step-mother—anybody to talk to other than him. Only, I wasn’t so lucky.
“Sorry,” Vince said. “It’s just I haven’t seen you in years, Cassie. Can I buy you drink?”
“Well, okay.” I hated myself for saying that. There was something about my step brother that always melted my defenses—even after all these years. After we moved out the house, we rarely saw each other. He went to college on the west coast, and I went to school in the east. We had a whole continent and several thousand miles separating us. I was content with that and not seeing his handsome face. Now that our parents were in their late 50s and renewing their vows, Vince and I had no choice but to see each other for the ceremony. At first, I thought it would be fun and romantic to be a part of the festivities. Yet, now that I was near my step brother and his well-toned shoulders and arms, I thought I would be lucky if I could just survive the next few days by keeping my legs together at all times.
Vince led me to the bar, and we both took a seat on bar stools. “I’ll have a vodka sour,” he said to the bartender. Then, he turned to me. “You?”
“Just a Coke.”
“Oh, Cassie, where’s the fun in that? At least have a dash of rum in it?”...
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