Special of the Day
Chapter OneBar Special
Fish House Punch -- expect the unexpected ...
Light and Dark rum, brandy, peach brandy, lemon juice, sugar
Roxanne Rayeaux raised her hips and let out a little
moan. She tilted her head back, exposing her throat,
and arched her back, moving one shoulder to release
the tangled locks of her long hair from beneath her.
Enveloped in darkness, surrounded by mystery, she
had to admit she was nervous. Yes, very nervous.
She bit her bottom lip and reached out, palms sweating,
to find the steely shaft in the dark. Cupping it with
uncertain hands, she felt its length. Could she find the
right spot? She hoped she wouldn't get wet.
She tried to remember the page in the book that had
shown this maneuver. She was not at all sure she was in
the right position; it certainly didn't feel like the right
position. She was ... uncomfortable.
Though she would have admitted it to no one, she
had never done anything like this before.
If only she'd thought to light a candle. She could at
least have made sure she wasn't lying down with a rat.
She didn't have a flashlight, not one of her lamps
would fit in here, and her body blocked most of t ... read full excerpt from: Special of the Day ebook