This is a 19,000 word novella intended for adult audiences. Originally published in two parts.
Content warning: features explicit sex, sex between cheating partners, lesbian sex, sex between characters of disparate ages, voyeurism, an open marriage relationship, erotic situations not all members of the public will enjoy, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.
“I met him downstairs as he was leaving. He seems nice. I gave him coffee.”
“Oh.” Joanne had no further response.
Alicia let Joanne’s deflated gasp hang between them for long, uncomfortable seconds. “Don’t worry. I won’t tell Dad. We can keep this between us. For now.” She started to step around Joanne but the older woman shot out a hand, preventing her from leaving.
“Wait. I don’t know what you think you heard—”
“I know what I heard,” Alicia cut her off. “And I don’t care.”
“There are things you should know about your father and me—”
“I don’t want to know things about my father and you.”
This time Joanne wasn’t going to be cut short again. “We have an open marriage,” she blurted.
“That’s great. I don’t care. Not my business.”
Joanne was taken aback. “I’m just telling you not to run to your father and blabber to him about this. He doesn’t want to hear about it.”
Alicia ducked under Joanne’s arm and sauntered to her room. “Isn’t that what a cheating wife would say when she was caught in the act?”
This is a 60,000 word novella intended for adult audiences. Originally published in four parts.
Content warning: features graphic sex, BDSM, consensual slavery, spanking, bondage, group sex, lesbian sex, anal sex, strong language, erotic situations not all members of the public will enjoy, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.
“Walking in here with that fancy business suit, I wouldn’t have expected you to have anything like that,” the blonde continued. “Then again, here on the Farm, you never know what to expect.” Ellissa glanced up at the tall woman. “I’m Leah, what’s your name?”
“Shh!” the other woman interrupted. “We’re not supposed to talk.” She looked nervous.
“We can talk,” Leah said. “Just not in front of the trainers and masters.”
“We probably shouldn’t anyway,” the dark haired woman said. “Just to be safe.”
Leah ignored her. “What’s your contract for?” she asked Ellissa.
“How long did you agree to?”
“I don’t understand.”
They heard heels clicking on the hardwood floor and fell silent. Kim strode into the room with a frown on her face. “You know you aren’t supposed to be talking without permission,” the striking woman said with contained anger. “We haven’t even started yet and you’ve already earned demerits, Leah.”
“Sorry.” The blonde woman didn’t look all that apologetic.
Kim held her gaze a long minute until Leah dropped her eyes down. Ellissa studied the strong-willed woman in her black leather pants and red bustier looking exactly like a dominatrix should. A gauzy white shirt covered the exposed skin on her arms and shoulders but hid nothing. The riding crop that Ellissa had noted in their first encounter was still hanging from Kim’s belt.