“Thank you for unhinging my sanity, threatening the stability of my life, with one text. Because that’s how it begins, one text, one message. “I’m coming to town. Would like to see you.”
And I think, why not? Old friend. Oldest of friends. Favourite of ex-lovers. Married now, as am I. Both anchored in lives full of obligation, responsibility to others. Safe. What’s the harm? We’re neither one of us stupid enough to risk our marriages, our families, our real lives. Are we?”
As Jane “sexts” her lover and attempts to figure out how this aspect of herself fits into the obligations of marriage and motherhood, other relationships around her strain, fracture, and collapse.
Her best friend is recklessly pursuing a series of cyber-affairs, while another friend attempts an open, polyamorous marriage. Her next-door neighbour is planning a wedding with her on-again/off-again lover—but will it really happen?
Meanwhile her lawyer-husband is exchanging a lot of texts with an adoring young associate. Does Jane care? Or is she too engulfed in her own sanity-straining cyber affair to really notice?
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“I never saw anyone having sex before!” Her excited voice broke the silence first. “It was so hot!”
“You shouldn’t have been spying on us.” His deep rumble was low and cautious began to wander further away from the brightly-lit meeting hall. “It wasn’t right.”
“I know.” She flashed him a quick apologetic smile. “I didn’t mean to. But I heard Miz Keegan scream, and I thought maybe she was hurt. So I ran over to see, and…well…”
“So you peeked in the window.” He supposed that he’d have done the same, and could only thank his lucky stars that she hadn’t just burst right into the cabin.
"Uh huh. And I saw everything you were doing to her! I saw how you pushed it into her, and her eyes bugged real wide like you were splitting her apart, and then she started screaming again, and bouncing up and down on you, and begging you for more!” Melly’s words tumbled out in an excited rush as hot thrills shot through her petite body. “And those other two guys kept trying to push it in her other hole, but they couldn’t, so one shoved his thing in her mouth, and the other one juiced all over her big…” Her hands rose to cup her tingling breasts. “And then…”
Pierce sucked in a shaky breath as remembered ecstasy warred with his rising dread. “Why are you telling me this?” he demanded.
Fresh excitement chased across her eager face. “Because I want you to do it to me, too. Right now.”
“What?” Pierce gaped down at her in horrified shock. “Melly, you can’t just… My God!”
His instinctive refusal stung, and her lips tightened in a mutinous line. “Why not? I know I’m not sexy like Miz Keegan. But I’m not that bad looking.”
“What? No! No, it’s not that at all!” His brain was reeling, and he hardly even realized what he was saying as he tried to process her incredible request. “It’s just that…” He sucked in a deep breath, and tried not to imagine the incredible thrill of spreading this innocent girl’s legs wide and plunging deep inside her. “It’s not proper for a pretty young girl to be asking that of a man. And especially not me!”
“Why, because you’re black?” She shook her head vigorously enough to set her long curls bouncing. “I don’t care about that.”
“The rest of the town would,” he replied with grim foreboding. “But it’s a lot more than that, Melly. I’m old enough to be your daddy…and I’d hurt you real bad. You saw how I’m built. I don’t do virgins. It’s too dangerous.”
“I’m not afraid.” Her small breasts rose and fell in quick little pants as she stared right at the bulge jutting up between his muscular thighs, and her tongue instinctively darted across her lips.
His lips twisted into a bitter scowl. “You should be. If I was foolish enough to do what you want, I’d put you in the hospital, no matter how careful I was. And there comes a point,” he added, curling his fingers around her chin so that she had to look back up at his troubled face, “where I’d be so horny that I just couldn’t be careful anymore.”
“I’ll tell everyone I know what I saw.” It was her trump card, but her voice shook as she made the bold threat. She didn’t want to get him in trouble…
…and he knew it.
“No, you won’t.”
“Yes, I will!” She said it more forcefully this time, and jerked her chin from his light grasp. “And they’ll believe me, because lots of the other kids were spying on you, too! We all saw how you were sticking it inside her, then juicing all over her while she bounced on those other two guys!”
Oh God, it was worse than he’d feared. Not just Melly, but who-knew how many other teenagers, as well!
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He’d called his big weapon ‘The Baseball Bat,’ she recalled with a quick little snicker. But he hadn’t been kidding. She hadn’t actually seen it…there had been no light at all under the bandstand…but she sure had felt it when she’d slid her eager hands up and down its slippery-wet length!
And okay, her hands were small…she was small all over, especially compared to his 6’4” height and brawny shoulders. But anything she couldn’t curl her hands completely around definitely deserved to be called a baseball bat!
She’d been going absolutely crazy since then. But she’d promised to be really, really careful so no one would guess what was going on between them. So no matter how badly she’d been tempted, she hadn’t gone by his place, or even by the church, after school or on the weekends. And when she’d seen him on the street, she hadn’t flirted and batted her long eyelashes the way she might have done with a cute boy.
He hadn’t spoken to her, either, when they’d passed each other. But he’d smiled just a little, and nodded his head in greeting…and the look in his eyes had been so warm and gentle that she’d just about melted on the spot. She was so, so glad he wasn’t mad at her for blackmailing him into popping her cherry! He still liked her, and he still wanted to keep his own promise.
Tonight her folks were going to visit some friends a few towns away, and they’d be gone all night. Melly could have gone along with them, of course. But Uncle Paul and Aunt Bernie were so old that their kids had already grown up and moved away, so there was no one for her to hang with. That was why she’d opted to stay home this time…well, that was her official story. And she was sticking to it.
Pierce hadn’t even glanced down at her when her father had patted her shoulder and boasted how he wasn’t worried about leaving his baby girl at home because they lived in such a safe neighborhood. But she’d felt the heat pump off him when he’d politely excused himself, and slipped by her to go chat with another family. And she’d known that tonight would be The Night. After it got dark, he would come to her, and they’d pick up where they’d left off two weeks ago.
She was ready.
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