Today's teaser comes from How Much For The Whole Night (Shadow Team 1)
The full novel based on the short story. Out now – https://rjscott.co.uk/read-hmftwn
I faced the hooker as he flicked on a bedside lamp, and my ability to think at all fled as this image of sin that had chosen me at the bar proceeded to tug at his pants.
“Five hundred for a fuck,” he said.
“I need to get the cash; I only have a hundred on me—”
“Whatever. You pay me and I’ll fuck you.”
His erection was outlined beneath the supple leather, hard and ready. He slid the zipper down oh-so slowly, revealing skin, and more skin, until that magnificent uncut dick was on display under my hungry stare.
I’ve never seen anything so beautiful.
“You’re on the clock,” the hooker said conversationally. Piece-by-piece, he revealed more skin, legs that went on forever, and muscles, sculpted muscles, hard muscles…
So, fucking hard.
His chastising tone broke through my daze, and in ten seconds flat I was as naked, my shoulders rounding, kind of embarrassed what I was revealing to Mr. Gorgeous-guy-for-sale and his perfect pecs. The hooker raised an eyebrow at me, and I found it in myself to drop my hands and stand loose-limbed in front of my destiny.
What now? Someone—anyone—tell me what I do next.
“What now?” I said, this time out loud, hoping the hooker would do something already and take charge of all of this.
“I fuck you. It’s what you are paying me for,” he said, and moved closer to me, his hands resting on my hips.
“I should pay you, I need to go to an ATM, but I have a hundred—”
“Tell me what you want,” he snapped, almost impatiently, crossing to the closet and reaching for the top, every muscle flexing, and his ass… fuck, people could start a religion centered on the hooker’s ass. He stepped up next to me and turned me to face him, glancing back at the closet. “Do you want me to pin you to this bed, Josh? Huh? You want what the little wife won’t give you? You need a whore fucking you again?” He dropped a hand and gripped my cock this side of too hard and twisted it on the upstroke.
Again? Wait, this was my first time with a hooker, or anything on the wild side—I’m an accountant, I’m a dad, I don’t do wild things. “I’ve never—”
He cut me off. “What filthy sexy things do you want me to do? Tell me.”
Caught up in the erotic push-pull of this hooker’s touch, I could come there and then. I didn’t know what to do with my hands, what I could touch, what I couldn’t, what I’d paid for, what I hadn’t.
Hell, I hadn’t paid for anything yet.
Take everything I have. I need this.
This book is a brand new novel expanded from a short story of the same name.
A seductive stranger gives Josh everything he wants, but one night of lust could get them both killed.
Driven by a combination of alcohol-induced recklessness and an overwhelming desire for something real, Josh ventures into a dark and seedy bar and lusts after a sexy, enigmatic hooker. When Josh negotiates a price for one night of pleasure he can’t know that when his time with Ethan is over, he'll be left shattered and forever changed by the encounter. Fleeing with his son is the only means of ensuring their survival amidst the chaos of what comes next, and there’s only one man he can trust to keep them safe.
A hooker who isn’t a hooker at all.
Ethan is on the brink of completing a covert operation that will enable him to infiltrate a human trafficking ring. Yet, when his conscience clashes with his mission, Ethan disobeys orders, jeopardizing everything he's worked for. Forced to escape, he takes Josh and his son, but he has nowhere to go, and now, their only hope lies in seeking refuge in an isolated safe house far from prying eyes.
Protecting Josh, Ben, and a tuxedo cat called Oreo, is Ethan's priority. Only he has no choice but to resume his undercover role, and he must leave Josh and Ben behind.
When a gun is pointed at his head, his final thought is that he’s lost everything that matters; can he make it home to his new family? Or will he have to die to protect the people he loves?More info →