By- C.L. Foster
Genre- Erotic Short Story Collection
Publication Date- November 18th, 2014
Explore your hidden fantasies with this collection of erotic fiction including tales to titillate, tantalize, and tempt.
A sexy stranger in the dark...
A librarian who's more naughty than nice...
Text to tantalize...
The unrequited crush at work...
Clandestine Trysts are fantasies that satisfy the deepest cravings (even the secret ones).
Come inside... and enjoy the ride.
Excerpt from "Research Session":
She was not sure where she got her nerve from, but Megan suddenly felt a surge of power flow through her as she pressed herself against David. Taller than her, oh who was she kidding, he dwarfed her by nearly a foot, but he didn't scare her at all. His height was sexy, and so was the rest of him, and she was sick of not having her taste of him. So many months she had been waiting and wanting and now was her chance.
"Well? Now I'm touching you. Don't tell me that's all you wanted from me," she tested.
A wicked grin spread across his face making her stomach flutter and her mouth instantly go dry. "Oh no, that is definitely not all," he growled as he got closer to her face. "There is plenty that I want from you," he finished and with one movement pulled her face to his in a viciously searing kiss. He kept his hands on each side of her face with his fingers slightly wrapped behind her skull. In place and with no chance of escape, the kiss burned on in slow, torturously glorious minutes.
When he released his hold on her, she swayed and nearly threatened collapse. He chuckled, snagged her wrist, and pulled her back to his chest. Threading one arm around her waist, he held her in place and asked, "Are you okay?"
"Yes, I'm great!" she said enthusiastically and then blinked her surprise at her admission immediately and stammered her next sentence. "Well, I... yes of course. I'm fine, maybe I didn't have a proper lunch today or something and feeling a little lightheaded," she grasped at straws.
"Or maybe," he offered in rebuttal as he leaned closer to her ear than she thought she could handle, "you want me, and your body is so interested in that thought that it makes you feel that way? I like it. I want you, too. All you needed to do was say something."
She peeked up at him with doll eyes and an angel face and simply said, "Something."
About the Author-
CL is eclectic, geeky, positive, nature-loving and completely non-"normal" (just the way she likes to be). She has been a fan of literature since she was a small child and finally decided to take her dreams (both waking and sleeping!) and do something positive with them.
CL has lived all over the world and has a Bachelor's degree in Criminal Justice, minoring in Psychology and Forensics. Which means you don't want to cross her because she knows how and where to hide a body so it's never found! She proudly admits to hearing voices in her head, but at times, her characters' impromptu visits can be rude and annoying. Thankfully, she has adequate patience for their shenanigans and can out ninja them any day of the week.
CL's voice is boisterous, sassy, and not finished yet! Stay tuned!