By Pamela Kaye
The fictitious journals of a wild and wanton adventuress. The writing is definitely a reduce above the factors frequently linked to this genre.
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It raked across her raw senses like satin over her skin. ” she asked, hating how her voice trembled. Jeremy looked around. He had brought her into the Cyprian ball half an hour before. But when too many masked revelers identified him and wanted to know who his new companion was, he had escorted her to this small, private terrace that overlooked the ballroom below. Penelope was just as happy. Amongst the partygoers she felt surrounded, stifled. Exposed. “You will be quite unharmed, I assure you.
Penelope squeezed her eyes shut. She would never admit it, not to anyone, but watching the couples writhe together, kiss in full view of everyone around them, touch each other . . it was all infinitely arousing. It was so wrong to feel this way. These women were being used, weren’t they? They might laugh and moan and preen, but they had no other choices . . did they? She opened her eyes with a sigh and found that a couple had slipped behind the screen in the corner of the room while she mused on her own reactions to what she saw all around her.
The moment she overlaid Jeremy’s handsome face on the blank countenance of her imaginary lover, her hips bucked wildly. Her sheath fluttered out of control against her driving fingers and she let out an echoing wail of relief that broke the silence in the 26 Jess Michaels room. Her back arched and she was vaguely aware of the water sloshing wildly, churning over the edge of the tub as she rode out the intense pleasure. Penelope collapsed back into the water with a final groan. She felt weightless, boneless.