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Category: Erotica/Bisexual Erotica
Description: The Fire Works Started The Night They Met! Here is a unique new novel by Rex Gordon, author of the bestselling erotic eBooks Menage a Quatre and Lady on Top. In Part 1, you'll meet Officer Judy, a serious-minded cop who likes to relax during her time off. She ends up in bed with the investigator from Internal Affairs who is sent to test her honesty, and at one memorable party, she has a fling with both the Captain and his wife. Which starts an itch. In Part 2, you will meet Cara, the pastor's wife. The bad news for Cara is that her husband is a terrible lover who thinks sex is dirty. The good news is Jake, her auto mechanic, who is as skilled with her chassis as that of the sports cars he keeps in tune. But still, Cara senses something is missing. In Part 3, Judy and Cara find themselves head-to-head over the same man, share him, and then discover their real passion is for each other. Then the sparks really start to fly. Peacock Blue Reviews says Rex Gordon's novels are "enjoyable--with plenty of twist and turns. The writing is crisp and flows well, both in the numerous erotic scenes as well as the non-erotic scenes."
eBook Publisher: Renaissance E Books, 2005
eBookwise Release Date: August 2005

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Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [126 KB]
Words: 30674
Reading time: 87-122 min.

I was the only female officer in Carlton and things didn't seem to work for me the way it did with the other guys. They called me Officer Judy, but they didn't know that I felt very unfeminine in my dark blue uniform, buttoned all the way down the front and almost clamping my breasts against my chest.

"You have to take the job by the balls," Kevin Garron said as we cruised thought the northwest side of Carlton a city of about 100,000.

"Like how?"

"The job has perks. You just have to see what they are, find the ones you want, and go after them."

"You mean like some of the guys run around on their wives?"

"Well, that's a guy thing," Garron said. "Besides, you're not married, are you?"

"Nope. Never have been and I never will be," I said. "But what's that got to do with it?"

I had sensed for quite a while that Garron thought I was a lesbian, and now was the time to put him straight--maybe in more ways than one.

"We've been partners for what, a month now?"

"Four weeks today."

"So isn't time we fucked?" I said.

Kevin looked across the car like I was nuts.

It wasn't easy for that word to come trilling over my tongue, but it was a word I'd heard a hell of a lot since they gave me my badge. It might even be the first time I ever said it aloud, except to myself. I'd been masturbating for more than four weeks about this guy, and it was time that I finally made the push. In any event, it was as bold as I had ever been.

"I'm married," he said.

"But I heard that you screw around." The words "fuck" and "screw" did not exactly roll off my tongue, but I was now in a world, where it was part of the vernacular, and I wanted to be just like the other guys.

Kevin's cheeks went to red, and I thought it was cute. He wasn't a big guy as cops go, but he had pecs and buns that wouldn't quit. And he was good looking, with thick, dark hair. He was just the kind of guy a woman like me would love to roll into her queen-size bed and do all those things that nice girls weren't supposed to do.

"Of course, if I'm not your type?"

I was truly embarrassed, but I was also playing the role of being embarrassed in order to put him on the defensive, and it worked.

"I didn't say that," he said.

"My house is just around the corner here."

"But we're on duty!"