Book one in the Men of Passion Series: A contemporary erotic series about the passions and devotion of five men to the one woman who loves them all...
Kayla Saradon is a beautiful, respected psychiatrist who her friends claim has discovered the fountain of youth. Kayla wonders what her friends would say if they knew her secret is the polyandry lifestyle she shares with her four, studly "husbands" — each skilled in his own sexual specialty?
Then PI, Trey Sean Cameron, who is secretly investigating her lifestyle, explodes into her life. The ex-Army Special Forces operative raises emotions Kayla can neither control nor contain. Can Trey — a demanding and possessive lover — ever share in her lifestyle? If not, how far will she go to keep him?
As always, she was met by her four
“husbands” when she stepped inside. After kissing them all, she led the way
into the living room and plopped down on the couch with a weary sigh.
“husbands” when she stepped inside. After kissing them all, she led the way
into the living room and plopped down on the couch with a weary sigh.
They all could see she was mentally
drained. In silent agreement, they decided to relieve her tension: Luke
massaged the kinks out of her neck, Lee rubbed her feet, Harm brought her a
glass of wine, and J.J. took her hand and sucked her fingers gently. He sat
beside her to ask, “What can I do to erase the memories of the day, enamorada?”
drained. In silent agreement, they decided to relieve her tension: Luke
massaged the kinks out of her neck, Lee rubbed her feet, Harm brought her a
glass of wine, and J.J. took her hand and sucked her fingers gently. He sat
beside her to ask, “What can I do to erase the memories of the day, enamorada?”
“You’re doing it. All of you,” she
said, flashing them all a tired smile as she took a long swallow of the wine.
“I don’t know what I’d do without you—any of you.”
said, flashing them all a tired smile as she took a long swallow of the wine.
“I don’t know what I’d do without you—any of you.”
J.J. leaned to kiss her, before
suggesting, “Why don’t we all relax in the Jacuzzi? Maybe that will wash away
the lousy day.”
suggesting, “Why don’t we all relax in the Jacuzzi? Maybe that will wash away
the lousy day.”
“Great idea,” Harm echoed.
“Dinner can wait,” Lee said. “It’s
just leftover pot roast, anyway. Unless you’re hungry enough to eat right now.”
just leftover pot roast, anyway. Unless you’re hungry enough to eat right now.”
Kayla shook her head. “No, I’m not.
The Jacuzzi sounds great.”
The Jacuzzi sounds great.”
“Tell you what. Let us do
everything tonight,” Luke suggested. “Undress you, position you in the Jacuzzi,
give you a fresh glass of wine, then stand ready to offer whatever pleasure you
desire to erase the day.”
everything tonight,” Luke suggested. “Undress you, position you in the Jacuzzi,
give you a fresh glass of wine, then stand ready to offer whatever pleasure you
desire to erase the day.”
“Sounds wonderful,” Kayla said
laughing. “I’m all yours, guys.”
laughing. “I’m all yours, guys.”
Luke disappeared through the patio
doors to start the Jacuzzi while she allowed her other three “husbands” to
undress her and then lead her to the inviting, bubbling, warm water.
doors to start the Jacuzzi while she allowed her other three “husbands” to
undress her and then lead her to the inviting, bubbling, warm water.
Kayla’s mind was reeling with the
delicious feeling that she had the greatest life one woman could imagine as she
settled in the Jacuzzi and watched her handsome partners disrobe, then join her
in compatible silence.
delicious feeling that she had the greatest life one woman could imagine as she
settled in the Jacuzzi and watched her handsome partners disrobe, then join her
in compatible silence.
As always, Kayla marveled at how
comfortable they all were with her and each other, the way a perfect marriage
should be, but seldom was. In fact, as far as she knew from her patients and
past experience with her parents, hers was the only such marriage in existence.
comfortable they all were with her and each other, the way a perfect marriage
should be, but seldom was. In fact, as far as she knew from her patients and
past experience with her parents, hers was the only such marriage in existence.
Knowing it was Lee’s night, the
others positioned themselves slightly apart, deferring to him the coveted place
next to her. She leaned her head onto his broad shoulder before tilting her
head up to receive his passionate kiss.
others positioned themselves slightly apart, deferring to him the coveted place
next to her. She leaned her head onto his broad shoulder before tilting her
head up to receive his passionate kiss.
“Sorry that damned job takes such a
toll on you, hon,” he said tenderly as he pulled away.
toll on you, hon,” he said tenderly as he pulled away.
“Some days are harder to get
through than others. Lately I seem to resent them all, however. I’m thinking I
must need a vacation.”
through than others. Lately I seem to resent them all, however. I’m thinking I
must need a vacation.”
Over the years Barbara has had numerous songs she co-wrote cut by major artists such as Tom Jones, Loretta Lynn, Barbara Mandrell, Barbi Benton, Stella Parton, and several others. She also co-wrote the theme song for the Italian movie, Summer Affair, with well-known guitarist and composer, Bucky Barrett.
Now residing in Tennessee, with new hubby, Hank, Barbara is busy pursuing a second career, writing fiction, which she claims is her first love.
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