In DISCOVERING DELILAH
After the death of her parents on the day of her college graduation, Delilah Armstrong thought she could finally follow her heart and come out to her closest friends, but the guilt of going against her parents' beliefs haunts her. The feelings she has for her best friend, Ashley, are stronger than anything she's felt before, but Delilah has never even kissed a girl, and fear stops her at every turn.
Ashley Carver promised herself that she would never again date another girl who wasn't out, but that was before she met intoxicatingly sweet and sexy Delilah.
When another girl offers to teach Delilah the ropes, it changes Delilah's whole world and gives her the courage to go after the only girl she really wants. But coming out isn't as easy as Delilah imagined, and moving past her parents' death and the feelings of guilt she is left with is even harder. The intense passion between Ashley and Delilah is too strong to deny, but coming together means risking everything.
Discovering Delilah is an edgy, evocative, romantic story of friendship, family, and the courage to love.
Harborside Nights series:
Catching Cassidy (Het)
Discovering Delilah (F/F)
Tempting Tristan (M/M)
Chasing Charley (Het)
Breaking Brandon (M/M)
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Stories in this collection are:
1. Anna’s Day in the Park: Bondage Threesome with Double Penetration by Roxy Rhodes
2. Jessica's Hard Lesson: Bondage Threesome Erotica by Joni Blake
3. Disciplined at the Office: A Bondage Threesome Experience by Janie Moore
4. Sweet Humiliation: Blackmailed into a Threesome by Zoey Winters
5. Susan’s First Time: First Lesbian Threesome Erotica by Joni Blake
6. Welcome Home: My First MMF Threesome By Darlene Daniels
7. Afternoon Dee-Light: Coraline Between Two Cocks by Sara Scott
8. Taking Amanda with my Husband: An Erotic Threesome Short by Kathi Peters
9. The Double Penetration of Doris: A MMF Threesome Short by Sara Scott
10. The Other Woman and Me: A Lesbian Dominatrix Threesome Erotica Story by Diana Dare
11. Stacie’s First Threesome: Hot Threesome Erotica by Lisa Myers
12. Ashley Doesn't Wait: A FFM Threesome Erotica Story by Sara Scott
13. Taken by Two at the Clinic: A MMF Threesome Erotica Story by Kathi Peters
14. Curing Janet: A MFF Ménage à trois Short by Sara Scott
15. Cheering Up Matt: A FFM Threesome Erotica Story by Mary Ann James
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I went to my room and pulled a book from my shelf. It was a collection of stories Victoria would read to me before I fell asleep. I needed to hold on to a memory that wasn’t Adrien’s hands against my skin. As I made my way outside, I averted my gaze from the walls with their familiar tapestries and paintings. I slowed when I made it to the gardens, collapsing onto the grass on my back and closing my eyes. The songs of birds accompanied a gentle breeze. The warm sun felt divine on my face. For a handful of seconds, time stood still, and nothing was amiss. I hugged the book to my chest and clung to that small span of peace. “May I join you?” I hadn’t heard Cyprus approach, but his voice never seemed to startle me. I nodded, not ready to open my eyes. He lay beside me in the soft grass. Gently weaving one arm beneath my waist, he encircled the other around me, pressing himself against me. I lay the book aside and turned into him, burying my hands and face into his tunic. The gentle caress of his lips brushed against my throat. He held me in silence for a long time, the sun warming my back and his steady heartbeat slowing my breaths.
"Josselyn…I’m sorry,” he whispered, “I should have never left you alone in that tavern.”
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The Temple of Elwyn housed the coldest, dankest cells I ever had the misfortune of spending time in. A few other chambers at least afforded the luxury of a torch and a bedroll, but the guards had spared me no such kindness. This wasn't the first time I'd found myself shackled to a wall, but it had never been under the pretense of murder. Generally the public prison was found suitable enough for felons of the great city of Anastas. But according to the Elwyn clerics, only the best guarded dungeon would do for a Whisper like me.
I couldn't remember how many days had passed since they'd dragged me from my home and locked me in. After three I'd lost the ability to keep track of time; the guards kept unpredictable shifts, and windows were a comfort long forgotten. Even sleep refused to keep me company. The brutal nightmares tortured me to consciousness. My body succumbed to exhaustion only once- I awoke to a guard shaking me while demanding I stop screaming.
Food was another fond memory; I had nothing to eat from the first day of my imprisonment. Not only did they not bother offering sustenance, I heard it was common for the Temple to poison its occupants before any official judgment was made. The less mouths to feed the better.
“Still alive, wisp?” The most recent guard on duty raked his pike against the bars.
I didn't want to respond. My mouth was parched and my patience had long since evaporated. The King's Guard had devised the term after Whispers had become a despised race. A 'wisp;' only a shred, barely even human. It was disgusting what they thought of me. All for things beyond my control.
“Answer me!” He didn't wait long before slamming his weapon once more against the door, startling the few other inmates.
“Unfortunately.” The truth was bitter to taste.
There was absolutely nothing left for me. The damp floor had completely soaked through my thin clothing, the cold air took every last drop of energy I hoped to preserve, and the metal that surrounded my wrists and ankles chafed my skin until it bled. I wanted to die.
“My lord, wait!” Heavy footsteps echoed from further down the hall, breaking the awkward silence between the guard and I. Visitors weren't common in the Temple dungeon. I strained to look into the darkness without much luck.
“You will give her to me and ask me no further questions.”
“But her trial! She must be judged!”
“I will pay any amount that you wish. Give it to the king, use it for this god-forsaken Temple, I don't care. But you will hand her over to me immediately.” The footsteps stopped abruptly and a tall, strong silhouette of a man appeared before my cell. The few available torches didn't emit enough light for me to see his face. A second pair of feet scuttled quickly to rest beside him. The distant fire glinted off of the gold medallion that signified the cleric's power within the Temple.
“Josselyn Thorn?” The man's voice was soft; the most gracious gesture anyone had shown me since I'd arrived.
“Yes, my lord.” I decided addressing him as the cleric had was the safest course of action.
“My lady, I need you to tell me if you were Lord and Lady Terryn's Ring.”