Release Day Announcement: Strangers for the Night by C.J. Fallowfield
Books
in this series
For
the Night
Strangers
for the Night
Virgin
for the Night
Filthy
for the Night
Ménage
for the Night
Sophisticated
for the Night
Biker
for the Night
Dominant
for the Night
Actor
for the Night
Strangers
for the Night
For
the Night Series
~ Book One ~
Contains Adult Themes
Suitable for
18+ Only
Synopsis
My name is Logan Steele.
I’m devilishly handsome, seriously ripped, well hung, charismatic
and highly sexed. Women just can’t resist me. So when I lost my job
in the construction industry and was struggling for cash, I decided
to put my assets to good use.
By day I’m a private
personal fitness trainer. By night I’m a high class gigolo.
I don’t advertise my
sexual services anymore, I have a long client list that come to me
through word of mouth. I’m that good I’m booked months in
advance. Scores of women pay me extortionately high fees to fulfil
their fantasies. And for the most part I do. I have a strict set of
rules that I abide by, which are provided in the full contract that
you’ll receive along with the booking form, if accepted. I’ve
bullet pointed an abridged version below, just so you’re clear
before you send me an email request:
Rules
my clients must comply with are:
I
must see a picture in advance.
I
can decline the booking request without explanation.
I
can only be booked for the night.
All
sexual acts must be consensual.
I
will provide you with a report to complete, then I will choose the
setting for our meeting based on your scenario.
I
am flown first class or by private jet if I am required to work
abroad.
In
the event of the above, I will provide my dietary requirements in
advance.
I
will perform a full background check.
I
base my variable charge on the scenario being requested.
“No”
rules that I stipulate are:
No
bareback.
No
minors.
No
physical violence.
Nothing
illegal.
No
form of emotional attachment during or after the event. I am merely
performing a sexual or companion service.
No
contact after the event, unless it is for a new booking.
And
my absolute number one rule, without exception is:
Full
payment up front which, is non- refundable. There is no requirement
for a refund clause, I never fail to perform.
So,
now you are aware of my rules for the night and are about to contact
me, all that remains to be asked is “Who do you want me to be?”
‘Strangers for the
Night’ is Camilla Domville's idea of the perfect fantasy. Meeting a
hot guy in a bar and going back to his hotel room for a night of
unbridled passion, that’s if they even make it to the hotel room
before Logan seduces her.
Downright raunchy, saucy
and hot, Logan's sexcapade with Camilla threatens to be his last, as
she's set her sights on him and is determined to be his one and only
client moving forwards. But Logan's main mantra is “Never get
emotionally attached to your client.”
While this works with
Camilla, a booking with a future client has him looking forward to it
in a way he never has before.
Excerpt
‘I’m not one for crowds, Miss Camilla. I’m best in a one to one
situation.’ I lifted the corner of my mouth into a smile.
‘One to one? Are you trying to seduce me, Sir?’ she gasped,
acting all affronted.
‘There is no trying,’ I countered as I leaned in and placed an
elbow on the bar, the other on my knee as I spread my legs in a
masculine pose. ‘If I wanted to seduce you I would. I’d rip those
tiny green knickers you’re wearing to shreds and impale you on my
cock before you had a chance to beg me.’
‘And what makes you think I’d be interested?’ she asked as she
uncrossed her legs and parted them slightly.
‘The fact that you’re dying to know just how large I actually am
that it’s made your tiny little cunt drip with arousal, every man
in this bar can smell it, you’re watering for me, aren’t you?
Desperate for a stranger to fuck you and take you to heights you’ve
never seen.’ I angled my fingers to trail slowly up the inside of
her thigh and her eyes glazed as her breathing quickened. ‘Blow off
your party, I’ll show you a far better time that you’ll remember
for years to come.’
‘Only if I can blow you off,’ she whimpered as my index finger
reached the sodden lace. ‘We’re in a public place,’ she
whispered as her eyes went wide when I started to stroke. I smiled,
this was the reason I refused scripts for the entire night, I only
agreed to use certain words or phrases if that really got them off.
There had to be some spontaneity or where was the fun? She’d not
been expecting me to rub her clit as she sat at the bar in her
father’s hotel.
‘That was a given, Miss Camilla. I’ll want you on your knees with
your hands tied behind your back as I fuck your throat and you’ll
swallow me with no complaint, I may even save some for that pretty
face of yours.’
‘O fuck,’ she groaned as she closed her eyes.
‘Not quite yet, but it can be arranged very shortly if you so
desire,’ I advised as I slowly trailed my fingers back down her
thighs. I heard her gulp as she opened her eyes and nodded at me. I
stood up and fastened the button on my jacket, leaving her eye level
with my chest as I held out my hand to help her off the stool. She
took a sharp breath in, she’d felt it, the elusive crackle
that everyone spoke about when they met their perfect match. Despite
the number of women I’d had, that crackle still evaded me. I put my
hand in the small of her back and steered her out of the bar, aware
that many eyes were on us. ‘You live dangerously,’ I observed as
we made our way across the cavernous lobby.
‘For accepting the offer of a stranger?’
‘That, and the fact that you’re brazen enough to do it in this
hotel.’ I wasn’t supposed to bring up the fact that I knew who
she was. ‘You’re not worried people will think you’re a
prostitute, dressed like that?’
‘How dare you!’ she hissed as she glared up at me.
‘A high class prostitute, one I’d happily pay good money to
fuck,’ I shrugged. ‘Lucky me to get you for free.’
‘I’m paying you arsehole,’ she snapped, breaking cover,
as we stood in front of the lift door and she rummaged for her key.
‘Did you never question why the price was so high?’ I asked as I
trailed a finger up and down the inside of her wrist making her
swallow again. ‘You’ve never been fucked by a real man Camilla, a
man so large he could split you in half with one thrust, who can make
you come multiple times in seconds just with his fingers, let alone
his tongue and thick cock. I’m so large, I’ll stretch you so wide
that you’ll have to resort to dual penetration in your cunt to feel
half of what you felt with me when you fuck anyone else. I’ve even
made a woman come just by telling her what I was going to do to her.
Tell me you’re not dripping down your thighs right now at the
thought of it? That your little clit isn’t screaming for me to
touch it properly without that lace in the way?’
‘Logan,’ she mewled as she swayed on her feet and dropped the
private lift key card. I dropped to one knee next to her and stooped
to pick it up, pretending to steady myself by clasping the back of
her right leg, taking the opportunity to press my thumb against the
little known erogenous zone at the back of her knee. I smiled as I
heard her pant as my thumb worked while I picked up the key card with
the other hand. I released her leg just before she had to reach out
to palm the lift door to keep upright. I placed my hand back on the
small of her back as I swiped the card, then leaned closer to her and
breathed on her neck, making all of her hair stand on end.
‘I’ll take that as a yes,’ I whispered as the doors opened and
I steered her into the far corner, keeping my back to the hidden
camera somewhere on the wall behind me. ‘How about we unwrap your
surprise right now?’
‘Please,’ she begged.
Purchasing
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For
the Night
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Austin Series
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C.J. Fallowfield
Author Bio
I write contemporary erotic romance with humour novels, which are full of emotion and plenty of drama. I am a 44 year old female from the United Kingdom and live in the wonderful countryside of Wales, surrounded by rolling hills, trees and fields full of sheep and cows. Writing aids include chocolate, Ben & Jerry’s and copious amounts of coffee, wine or cider.
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Thanks so much for hosting Msme, CJ
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