By Alana
Church
Synopsis,
Excerpt, and Tags (Censored Version)
Synopsis
Owen
Howard was an ordinary guy, working a job as a delivery man, trying to save up
enough money to go back to community college and get his associates degree. But
a chance encounter with a strange young woman late one night left him with a
copper bracelet as a reward.
Now,
all the women in Owen's life are treating him strangely. His landlady seems to
be coming on to him. His boss at work is noticing him for the first time in
years. And something strange seems to be happening to the most sensitive part
of his body.
All
in all, it promises to be one heck of a Saturday morning.
~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~
Anaya
was in the office, doing paperwork, when he came in. “Do we have any of that
antihistamine that I brought in the last time I had an allergic reaction? I may
need a dose.”
Anaya
looked up. “Did you manage to walk through a pile of pine dust again?” she
asked, amusement in her voice. “Check out the bottom drawer. All the drugs are
in there.”
Owen
bent over and sifted through the half-empty boxes of cough drops and cold
medicine. Behind him, Anaya admired his ass. He's the only man I've never known who could work at a pizza place and
not gain weight, she thought. He
takes good care of himself.
And he takes care of other people,
too. Charging into a gang of dirtballs to help out a girl he didn't even know?
How many people would do that for you, Anaya?
“Can't
find it,” Owen said. “Dang it. I just want to make sure I don't get all swole up.”
“Let
me take a look at you,” she said. She stood and took his face in her hands,
fingers prodding the skin around the eye sockets and nose, testing for fluid.
After she was done she stood still, hands cradling his face, thumbtips softly stroking the strong lines of his
cheekbones.
Beautiful, too. Why do some women
insist that a man can't be lovely? With that dark hair and his brown eyes and
his soft golden skin, he is as gorgeous as any man I've known.
He's not a loser, Anaya. He's a
winner. He held his family together, takes care of his mother, and is fighting
to make a future for himself. You should admire him.
I do. I honestly do. Is it possible to
fall in love and not even know it?
“I
can't see any difference,” she said, voice slightly hoarse. “What makes you
think you're having a reaction?”
Owen
blushed and closed his eyes. “It wasn't my face. There are other...areas that
are effected when I have a reaction.”
“Really?”
she asked, edging closer. Her mouth quirked in tiny smile. “What area would
that be?” Inside her black lace bra her nipples crinkled, surging erect. Her
lips parted in a breathless moan. She closed the last few inches between them,
their thighs brushing together, her breasts touching his chest.
He
looked down at her and met her eyes firmly. “My dick,” he said, and lowered his
mouth to hers.
Keywords: Erotica, M/F sex, Interracial, MILF, Hardcore
Sex, Urban Fantasy, Gods and Goddesses