Pie Girls and the Very Lonely Man: Adult Fiction

When Butler meets a retro rockabilly pie shop owner, the last thing he expects is that she’ll try to seduce him. No, scratch that. The last thing he expects is for the pie girl’s wife to walk in on them! When the pie girls invite him to stay at their house, a visit to a lonely small town grows into the kind of adventure Butler wouldn’t have dreamed up in his wildest fantasies. Can a lonely man live in a dream?

Bisexual fiction from award-winning queer Canadian author Giselle Renarde.
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About the author

Giselle Renarde is an award-winning queer Canadian writer. Nominated Toronto’s Best Author in NOW Magazine’s 2015 Readers’ Choice Awards, her fiction has appeared in nearly 200 short story anthologies, including prestigious collections and Lambda Award-winners. Giselle's juicy novels include Anonymous, Nanny State, Tragic Coolness, In Shadow, Cherry, Seven Kisses, and The Other Side of Ruth.

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Giselle Renarde
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Pages
70
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ISBN
9780463413180
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Language
English
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Genres
Fiction / Erotica / General
Fiction / Romance / LGBT / Bisexual
Fiction / Romance / Multicultural & Interracial
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 Nina and Muriel have been best friends forever. Why hasn’t she ever taken a serious look at Muriel’s older brother, Asher, and realized how incredibly sexy he is? And now that she has finally noticed, and can’t think about anything else, how can she cross the slippery line between friend and lover without destroying the deep bond they’ve always shared?

(Includes the exciting series conclusion: Ben finally solves the mystery of the stolen money…and must learn to live with the tragic knowledge that one of his closest friends was not what he claimed to be!)

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It struck Nina suddenly, as she lay watching the pre-dawn sky glide slowly from dusky gray to molten gold, that she hadn’t slept well since the night of the barbeque. And as much as she hated to admit it, there could only be one reason why.

Asher.

Her family had moved from Montana to Florida nine years ago, just after her twelfth birthday. Muriel had become her very first friend, and they’d been inseparable ever since then. She couldn’t remember a time when Asher hadn’t been hanging around nearby, as older brothers so often did—but she’d always thought of him as, well, just a friend. Muriel’s older brother.

All that had changed on the night of Jared’s barbeque. Suddenly, for the very first time, she’d become aware of him as a man—a sexy black-skinned giant who’d stirred her blood to a flashpoint boil when he’d protectively laid his massive hand on her shoulder to warn Jory away.

The shock of it had literally stolen her breath, and the rest of the evening had whipped by in a hazy blur. Every nerve in her body had ached with the need to drag him into some dark corner and attack him!

But when he didn’t feel the same about her…

How could she possibly risk losing the deep, comfortable friendship they’d shared over the past near-decade just because she itched to peel him out of his clothes and impale herself on his lusty big shaft?

She knew it was big, too, because she’d seen him in a swimsuit too many times to miss that vital detail. Big, long, and thick, with a delightful curve that she knew would stroke her right to the core, and give her explosive orgasms.

Was that why she’d bought a new vibrator that matched his provocative shape and dimensions when her old one had finally died?

Why on earth hadn’t she ever really seen him before, and considered the delightful possibilities of taking him as a lover?

She’d been too used to looking at him and just seeing Muriel’s mildly-annoying older brother, she admitted with an edgy sigh. And maybe she’d been afraid that it might destroy the special camaraderie she and Muriel had always shared. True sisters-of-the-heart bonding was rare. She’d walk ten miles over burning coals before she’d allow anything to damage that.

So here she was, caught on the horns of her own personal crisis…and horny as hell because of it. She couldn’t turn back the clock and become not-aware of him again. But if she took matters…and him…into her own clever hands, as Astra had with Jared, she’d probably send him running for the hills. Running and screaming in panic, she concluded with another gusty sigh. And that would ruin things for everyone…

Nick and Nicole are the quintessential suburban couple: great jobs, two fantastic kids, and successful careers. In an effort to spice up their marriage, they embark on a new and exciting relationship with Collin, a wealthy, gorgeous executive. Nicole’s passion for her new black lover is unbridled, and Nick discovers that he loves his new role as a Cuckold Husband.

Collin and Nicole descend even further into a sex-laden affair. Their lust and passion for each other seems limitless. Now addicted to watching the sexy couple, Nick purchases a chastity device, a new toy designed to increase his frustration and pleasure as he sinks further into the role of Cuckold Husband. He continues to struggle with his own desires, which the chastity belt seems to make even stronger.

Collin and Nicole start openly dating, and Collin introduces his beautiful Latin lover to a world of professional athletes, movie stars and super-wealthy individuals. Nicole is soon surrounded by wealthy black men, and finds Collin’s world too seductive to resist.

Nick witnesses how money, power, and her gorgeous black lover capture his wife completely. He struggles to hold onto his wife, maintain his career, and protect his daughters.

Cuckold’s Voyeur Road is the continuing story of Nick and Nicole, and their journey down the path less traveled.

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Beautiful people.

All of them were standing, talking, and laughing together. The in-crowd. I watched them for a while and when some bodies shifted, I finally saw my wife. She stood next to Collin, her arm inside his, laughing with another man who was talking with them both. He looked like the same guy she’d let fondle her and then kissed.

I tore my eyes away from the party and scanned the crowd. I didn’t want to get caught staring. A smorgasbord of beautiful women filled the club. Flesh glistened under the club lights, scantily clad women competed for attention, and men stared hungrily. When I looked back at the party, Nicole was talking with a woman, smiling and whispering like old friends. They put down their drinks and left the VIP area together. Arm in arm, they strode towards the bathroom; and throughout the club heads swiveled in their direction.

The urge to follow them was overpowering. I set my drink down at the bar, and indicated to the bartender that I would be right back. The crowd was thick. I made my way through the throng of bodies towards the restroom. There was no way I was going to follow the girls into their restroom, but I wanted to be a little closer to Nicole. I wanted to see her up close and maybe eavesdrop on her conversation.

I leaned up against the wall and waited. A steady crowd of people flowed to and from the restroom and I started to think that there was no way I’d see her. I stood even less of a chance of overhearing her, as well.

Fortunately, I was wrong.

A loud shriek of laughter echoed in the hallway, and I glanced around the corner. Nicole and the other woman were holding on to each other and laughing hysterically. I pulled back and listened.

“He’s big?”

I didn’t recognize the voice.

“Huge and he knows how to use it.” I recognized Nicole’s voice and her giggle. “His body is amazing, like black granite. I’m getting wet just thinking about him.”

“Wow,” she said past a giggle. “You’re lucky. He is gorgeous. Hey, what’s going on with his attorney? Am I crazy or did I see sparks flying between you two?”

“You’re not crazy. I think his attorney is hot,” Nicole’s voice replied. “We kissed the other night.”

“Wow. You are so bad! Maybe you could have both of them.” She giggled. “Does Collin share?”

“What?” Nicole's voice was shocked, but intrigued. “No, well, I don’t know. We’ve never talked about it.” Silence echoed in the hallway before her voice shattered it. “Do you think he would?”

“I don’t know, but some guys like that sort of thing. You should talk with him about it. Wouldn’t that be a fun night?”

 The stars in Cornelia's world are aligning against her. Her modeling career comes to an abrupt end after a horrific accident and her fiancé jilts her right after. So she does the cowardly thing.

She runs somewhere far away, where nobody knows her name.

 

Cornelia finds work as a companion to a king of the Moroccan deserts. But the journey there adds complications that she is completely unprepared for. A savage beast of the scorching heat steals her heart and intends to take her for himself.

 

Will she be able to resist his advances? Will she be able to handle his explosive desires? Or will she run away again, even before she reaches the king?

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 I cried out in surprise when he knelt down and his fingers joined my own in kneading the ache out of my ankle. "Does this pain you?" he asked as I watched, wide-eyed, how expertly he massaged my tensed muscles.

"Only sometimes," I said.

"Perhaps you only need to relax," he said and bade me to lie down against the couch so he could continue coaxing the tensed muscles to relax.

My heart pounded against my chest but I closed my eyes and leaned back, willing myself to relax as he massaged my ankle. His hands moved slowly upwards, kneading my calves.

"Relax," he soothed as I breathed in sharply. "I'm not going to hurt you."

"I know you won't," I said with conviction.

He continued kneading the firm flesh of my calves, then moving downwards to turn my foot this way and that, repeating the motions over and over, alternating between kneading my calves and my ankle.

Then, his hand moved ever upwards until he was palming my inner thighs and I gasped. My eyes shot wide open and I moved to get away from his hands. "What are you doing?" I demanded.

He pushed me back down, "I told you to relax," he said.

"And I asked what you're doing!" I demanded, surprised by his sudden touch on my inner thighs, so close to my throbbing heat.

His gaze held an animal-like lust that burned me. "I need to confirm whether you are pure. Or perhaps you would rather we do it in the presence of the other men later?" he suggested.

I gulped, hearing my own heart beat against my chest in a noisy thump that I was certain he could hear. I was completely aware of what he intended to do. "The man said it doesn't matter if I was a virgin," I said, my voice and hands trembling with fear of what he could do, regardless of whether I allowed him to or not.

"Perhaps I have some ulterior motives then," he suggested without shame, flipping my dress up to my waist and pressing his face to my inner thigh. He inhaled deeply and I could feel the hammering of his own heartbeat against my leg.

“Riveting, heart-wrenching, and full of Old Hollywood glamour, The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo is one of the most captivating reads of 2017.” –BuzzFeed

“The epic adventures Evelyn creates over the course of a lifetime will leave every reader mesmerized. This wildly addictive journey of a reclusive Hollywood starlet and her tumultuous Tinseltown journey comes with unexpected twists and the most satisfying of drama.” —PopSugar

From the author of Daisy Jones & The Six—an entrancing novel “that speaks to the Marilyn Monroe and Elizabeth Taylor in us all” (Kirkus Reviews), in which a legendary film actress reflects on her relentless rise to the top and the risks she took, the loves she lost, and the long-held secrets the public could never imagine.

Aging and reclusive Hollywood movie icon Evelyn Hugo is finally ready to tell the truth about her glamorous and scandalous life. But when she chooses unknown magazine reporter Monique Grant for the job, no one is more astounded than Monique herself. Why her? Why now?

Monique is not exactly on top of the world. Her husband has left her, and her professional life is going nowhere. Regardless of why Evelyn has selected her to write her biography, Monique is determined to use this opportunity to jumpstart her career.

Summoned to Evelyn’s luxurious apartment, Monique listens in fascination as the actress tells her story. From making her way to Los Angeles in the 1950s to her decision to leave show business in the ‘80s, and, of course, the seven husbands along the way, Evelyn unspools a tale of ruthless ambition, unexpected friendship, and a great forbidden love. Monique begins to feel a very real connection to the legendary star, but as Evelyn’s story near its conclusion, it becomes clear that her life intersects with Monique’s own in tragic and irreversible ways.

“Heartbreaking, yet beautiful” (Jamie Blynn, Us Weekly), The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo is “Tinseltown drama at its finest” (Redbook): a mesmerizing journey through the splendor of old Hollywood into the harsh realities of the present day as two women struggle with what it means—and what it costs—to face the truth.
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