Genre:
erotic/horror/suspense
Publisher:
Dark Hollows Press
Word
Count: 15,302
Cover
Artist: 3 Rusted Spoons
Synopsis:
Her
prison became his hell.
The
only thing standing between Beverly Price and a prison cell is her well
connected attorney, Jackson McNabb. Jackson pulls some legal strings,
getting Beverly sent to his family’s plantation to work out her sentence at an
isolated setting- the perfect place for sexual escapades. When Jack and Beverly
act on the pent-up lust burning between them, their passion rouses an angry and
restless spirit, setting off a series of frightening paranormal events and
sending Beverly fleeing the arms of her lover, leaving Jack to fight for both
of their lives.
He
pinned her back up against the wall, anger blazing in his eyes. The corner of
his lip curled and his forehead wrinkled. “The spoiled little rich girl wants
attention by trashing her room.” He yanked down his zipper. “Well, now she’s
got it.”
Jack
was up in her face when Beverly’s hands slapped against the sheet rock, seeking
purchase as he kneed open her legs. Her feet left the floor and she braced her
legs around his waist when he forced his thighs underneath hers. He slammed his
cock in her slit, the force making her pussy burn and spasm from the delectable
shock.
The
muscles in Jack’s arms corded as he reached around and spread her ass cheeks as
wide as they would go. Beverly’s eyes nearly rolled to the back of her head
with the chafing of his jeans against her, and his denim covered skin on hers
fired new pleasure receptors to life. She never considered that area an
erogenous zone.
Beverly
had never considered a lot of things until Jack introduced them.
Her
eyes jarred in their sockets and her spine jolted with the furious pounding of
her body against his thighs. The dry friction rubbing against her clit and
Jack’s heated breath was a cocktail strong enough to push her across the finish
line. His sun browned skin was reddening, pulling taut over his cheekbones.
Beverly wondered if she looked as crazy as he did. She laid her head against
her shoulders and dug her fingernails into his shoulders, as he wrecked her in
the way she always wanted.
Jenna Fox is a civilized hillbilly, mother, wife and
multi published author of erotic romance residing in Eastern Tennessee. She
enjoys reading and jotting down poetry in her spare time. Besides
juggling a busy family life, Fox reviews and critiques for other authors and
crafts her own dark erotic tales. Stories always feature a mysterious alpha
male with unexpected twists to shock the reader. She believes in HFN and HEA
endings, although not always in a romantic or conventional way.
Her work is born from real life experiences, an overactive
imagination and a consuming caffeine addiction. Sometimes she finds
herself writing sex scenes on fast food napkins and store receipts while
waiting in traffic, but she’s always guilty of keeping her mind in the
gutter. Fox is a listener of hard rock music and a watcher of
classic slasher films. In short, she’s a writer, a storyteller, able to make a
boo-boo all better with just one kiss and a proud, world class expert at
screwing up recipes and scaring away closet monsters. She believes
in ghosts and God and is absolutely convinced chocolate soothes the savage
beast.
Can be found eating Cheetos at a gas station near you.
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