EVIE and JAY are back!
Book 3 of Coventon Campus Series!
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Our naughty college kids,
searching for their place in life and getting in trouble the whole time!
PIPE joins us in this final book with his haunting and mysterious POV.
There will be a PIPE book this summer.
Let me know what you all think!!!!
And don’t forget the Bonus 30K novella at the end of this book called I WANT YOU!
For those that didn’t catch the excerpt on my new author website www.KenyaWrightBooks.com
here you go:
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I walked in on my stepson jacking off into my red shorts.
Oh. My. God!
The day had been a simple one—breakfast with the aforementioned stepson, morning run, and relaxing shower afterward. Now, I didn’t think the day would continue as planned. For one thing, I needed to talk to my stepson, preferably with his clothes on and dick concealed. Adrian was supposed to be at work with his father, not in my bedroom stroking himself with my running shorts.
And he still doesn’t know I walked in. Oh God.
Still wearing his suit and very much masturbating, Adrian’s eyes were closed as he whispered, “Oh Carmen. Like that.”
And I stood there with nothing to say or no logical thought to lead me on. My shocked expression stared back at me in the mirror across the room. Drops dotted my brown skin and soaked my black hair. An astonished look plastered on my face.
Adrian’s words came out in a low grown. “Carmen, baby.”
I turned back to him.
What the . . .
His eyes remained closed while he sped up his strokes. In his hand, my shorts flapped back and forth with the movement.
Okay. You can deal with this. You can do it.
Thankfully, my stepson was an adult. If he’d been a kid, then I would’ve really had problems.
“Like that,” whispering, he worked his cock. “Just like that.”
Shame hit me as my panties moistened.
Get control of yourself, girl! This is not cool.
Unfortunately, Adrian was hot.
It didn’t matter how twisted this was. To my body, a gorgeous man jacked off into my shorts and moaned my name. My hormones refused to ignore this, while my mind did its best to hush their cries for a taste.
He’s Nick’s son. Not going to happen. . .
That’s enough. lol.
Who’s ready for the final book in Coventon Campus?