"At The Office" by Katy Baker (Short Story)

Genre:  Erotica

Type of Short Story:  Short Story

Summary:  College student Lucy Williams has been having a steamy affair with her best friend's father. She knows it's wrong. She knows she ought to forget him. But she can't. Richard Smyth has become a fire in her blood. A fire she can't quench. Needing to see him again, she decides to confront him at his workplace. Will Richard be pleased to see her? Will he give her what she most desires? Or will her dreams come crashing down?

Excerpt:

“What are you doing here, Lucy?” Richard said at last. 

The sound of Richard’s voice as it washed over Lucy’s skin made her body tingle. Desire flared within her, breath quickening, heat building between her legs. 

“Why do you think?” she replied. “To see you. I was worried. Melissa says you and Claire are having problems.” 

This answer didn’t seem to please him. Something flashed in his eyes. Anger? 

He shook his head, shoved back his chair and climbed to his feet. He took two steps toward Lucy before suddenly spinning on his heel, throwing open the balcony door and striding outside.

She followed him out. A light wind whipped her auburn hair across her face and lifted the edges of her skirt. Richard leaned on the railing, gazing out over the city. His shoulders were hunched, his muscles taut. 

“Richard,” she breathed, laying a hand on his back. 

He tensed at her touch, like a startled animal ready to bolt. 

“Richard. Don’t ignore me.”

He spun suddenly, blue eyes alight with rage. “You had no right to come here! What did you think you were doing?”

Involuntarily, Lucy took a step back. Then, despite herself, wet heat burned between her legs as arousal flashed through her body. Richard was so masterful, so god-damned sexy when he was angry.

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"At The Apartment" by Katy Baker (Short Story)

Genre:  Erotica

Type of Short Story: Short Story

Summary: It's been a month since college student Lucy Williams was seduced by her best friend's father at his anniversary party. In that time Lucy has done her best to forget Richard Smyth and move on with her life. After all, it's clear their dalliance meant nothing to him. But it's not that simple for Lucy. She can't stop thinking about him. Dreaming about him. So when Richard turns up on Lucy's doorstep unannounced her hopes are rekindled. Are her wildest dreams are about to come true?

Warning: contains sexually explicit material. For adults only.

Excerpt:

“Hang on, Lucy.” He caught her wrist as she took a step. 

His deep eyes held her and she longed to fall into them, to drown in him. 

“About what happened at the party—”

Oh no, she thought, tensing. This is it. He’s going to say it. ’It was a mistake, Lucy. It’ll never happen again ’.

She straightened, forcing herself to stare at him without flinching. She refused to be ashamed of what they’d done. Yes, it had been wrong but it had also been beautiful. Amazing.

He stared at her for what seemed an age, eyes intense, lips parted, chest heaving up and down. 

At last, he spoke. “What we did at the party. It shouldn’t have happened. But I can’t help myself, Lucy. God help me, I want you.”

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"At The Party" by Katy Baker (Short Story)

Genre:  Erotica

Type of Short Story:  Short Story

Summary:  Lucy Williams is a confident, self-assured college student. She doesn’t have a man and she doesn’t need one. But when she meets her room-mate’s father, Richard, her world is turned upside down. He’s everything she wants in a man: collected, confident. Gorgeous. And when she’s invited to a party to celebrate his wedding anniversary, there’s more than congratulations on Lucy’s mind. But does Richard feel the same way? Will Lucy’s steamy fantasies come true?

Excerpt:

Lucy’s words trailed off as her eyes settled on Melissa’s father. Strong jaw, blue eyes, black hair with a sprinkling of gray at the temples. Stuffy old fart? Not a bit of it. This man was lithe, athletic, toned. And utterly gorgeous.

“You all right?” Melissa asked.

Lucy jumped. “What? Yes. I mean, very pleased to meet you.”

Richard glided forward and held out his hand. “So you’re the room-mate we’ve been told so much about?”

“Um, that’s me. All good I hope?” Lucy replied, shaking his hand.

As Richard curled his fingers around hers, a tingle passed up Lucy’s arm. She found herself staring into his eyes. They were the deepest blue she’d ever seen.

“All good, I promise.”

His voice was low, husky. Arousal flashed through Lucy’s abdomen and her nipples tightened. How would it feel to have those strong fingers caressing her body? Flustered, she dropped Richard’s hand and turned back to the coffees.

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"Banging The Boy Next Door" by Katy Baker (Short Story)

Genre:  Erotica

Type of Short Story:  Short Story

Summary:  Melissa Smyth is enraged when her parents enlist the help of their next door neighbor to look after the house while they are away, not trusting Melissa to do it. Determined to prove she's in charge, Melissa decides to use all her feminine wiles to make her geeky neighbor regret his decision. But little does she know that Rory Thompson has ideas of his own. He's been travelling for the last three years and is geeky no longer. As these two old adversaries come together, who will come out on top? One thing is for sure - sparks will fly.

Excerpt:

Melissa opened her mouth to scream at him but the look on his face stopped her. His full lips were parted slightly, his bare chest heaving. And his eyes had gone dark. Lust, Melissa realized. Rory wanted her.

Melissa’s nipples stiffened, pressing against the clinging fabric of her wet t-shirt. Her heart thumped in her chest as hot pulses of desire radiated outward from between her legs.

Slowly Rory reached out and ran his dripping finger along her jaw line. Melissa shivered as waves of delicious anticipation rode up her arms. Rory stepped closer, never glancing away, and brought his face close to hers. Melissa held herself very still, tingling at the nearness of him, feeling his warm breath against her cheek, listening to the sound of the water dripping off his hair.

Cupping her chin in one hand, Rory kissed her, sending a jolt of rapture through Melissa’s system. His lips pressing against her felt so warm and insistent that she moaned softly as Rory’s mouth moved against hers. After a moment his tongue forced her lips apart and snaked inside, massaging her tongue in a firm rhythm. With a groan Melissa opened her mouth wider, caressing his tongue with her own. Her arms slid around his neck and pulled him close, kissing him hungrily as passion took hold. Rory’s strong hands glided down to her buttocks, squeezing the soft flesh.

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