Okay, not really, but this week Grace Vilmont and Elliot Silvestri
are both releasing previous stories issued inserial format, but now both
in one bargain book! Grab
Stepmom’s Boyfriend from Gracie for only $1.75 or
A Slave Auction
from Elliot for $2.99, both bargains compared to what you’d pay for the
separate pieces. Discerning readers get them from Smashwords, but you
can also go to
Amazon or
Barnes & Noble if you prefer.
Alicia
comes home from her first year at college to discover her stepmother,
Joanne, is having an affair. That itself isn’t a problem. The problem is
that Alicia finds herself attracted not only to Justin, Joanne’s lover,
but to Joanne as well. After some soul-searching Alicia decides there’s
only one way for a naughty coed with a proclivity to spy on lovers to
resolve these confusing feelings…and that’s by acting on them. Sleeping
with two people is easy, Alicia quickly discovers but when she starts to
seduce her best friend and her best friend’s boyfriend, things start to
get complicated…
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.
Excerpt:
“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?”
Three
young women are brought to the Farm to be trained and then sold as
modern day consensual sex slaves. Justine does it for the money. Leah
does it for the adventure. Ellissa does it because her business partner
deceived her. Ellissa quickly learns—and starts to enjoy—the life of a
woman whose existence is based on her always available sexuality. Once
she throws herself into her new life, Ellissa’s value to herself and the
auction house increases tremendously as she learns things about herself
she would rather had remained a secret…
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.
Excerpt:
“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.
“My contract?”
“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.
