She was leaning forward, a hint of cleavage on show. She had scribbled a note which she gestured for him to take. Hands shaking, he took it, his fingers brushing her red painted nails. Reading the words written clearly before him, his eyes widened in disbelief. He looked up at her again, his expression questioning. She nodded. Glancing once more at the handwritten note, he removed his suit jacket and carefully laid it across his knees. Then, hands shaking, he slipped them beneath the cover of the jacket and unzipped his flies, grasping his already hard cock which was begging for relief. It felt strange, illicit and very exciting.
This extract is from my story, Nice Work, which appears in e-book Eve's Big Bang published by Xcite.
I will be reading it at the next Wanton Words and Burlesque Bombshells show at 8pm Saturday December 1st at the Tom Thumb Theatre in Cliftonville. Come and join us for an evening of saucy fun!
And if you can't come this time, then why not visit Amazon and check out Eve's Big Bang, which contains 5 sizzling stories by top erotic authors.