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And Eating It Too
And Eating It Too
And Eating It Too
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After years of channeling her energies into raising her daughter and frustrating months spent fantasying about a man in her office building, empty nester Gemma Cordova accepts an invitation to attend a New Year’s Eve party at the mansion of a longtime friend famous for turning every gathering into a decedent all-night sensual celebration–otherwise known as an orgy.
There she encounters her fantasy man and realizes that if she’s willing to cast all her inhibitions aside and fully embrace living for the moment, she just might be able to have her cake and eat it too, along with as much erotic icing as she can handle.

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LanguageEnglish
PublisherMarilyn Lee
Release dateJun 22, 2014
ISBN9781310842405
And Eating It Too
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Marilyn Lee

Marilyn Lee lives, works, and writes on the East Coast. In addition to thoroughly enjoying writing erotic romances, she enjoys roller-skating, spending time with her large, extended family, and rooting for all her hometown sports teams. Her other interests include collecting Doc Savage pulp novels from the thirties and forties and collecting Marvel comics from the seventies and eighties (particularly Thor and The Avengers). Her favorite TV shows are forensic shows, westerns (Gunsmoke and Have Gun, Will Travel are particular favorites), mysteries (loves the old Charlie Chan mysteries. Her all-time favorite mystery movie is probably Dead, Again), and nearly every vampire movie or television show ever made (Forever Knight and Count Yorga, Vampire are favorites). Marilyn has won numerous writing accolades, including a CAPA award for Bloodlust: Conquering Mikhel Dumont and the following Lub-Dubs Awards for 2009: Lifetime Achievement Award, In Blood And Worth Loving (Best erotic novel and best sci-fi/fantasy/paranormal Award. She loves to hear from readers who can email her at Mlee2057@AOL.com or who can visit her website, http://www.marilynlee.org. Visit her Facebook page (https://www.facebook.com/marilyn.lee.393950?ref=tn_tnmn) She has a Yahoo! Group called Love Bytes that readers can join by sending an email to marilynlee-subscribe@yahoogroups.com

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    And Eating It Too - Marilyn Lee

    And Eating It Too

    Published by Marilyn Lee at Smashwords

    Copyright 2013 Marilyn Lee

    And Eating It Too

    By Marilyn Lee

    Copyright 2013 Marilyn Lee

    Smashwords Edition

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    Chapter One

    The sight that greeted me when I arrived to ring in the New Year at the mansion of a longtime friend left me momentarily speechless. The dimly lit living room held numerous couples and ménages in various states of undress openly having sex under ubiquitous mistletoes. The muted Christmas carols were nearly drowned out by all the moans, groans, and sounds of lust filling the air.

    There was even a couple copulating at the foot of the beautifully decorated Christmas tree that held the place of honor in the middle of the large room. Damn. Wasn’t Gordon ever going to tire of throwing wild orgies masquerading as holiday parties?

    Don’t get me wrong. I’ve always prided myself on being a woman unafraid to try new things. I’ve dated men from various cultural backgrounds. My late husband had been a handsome Filipino five years my junior. Since his death ten years earlier, I’d had my share of deliciously wicked one night stands that left me covered in hickeys and singing I’ve Had the Time of My Life. Hell, I’ve even been to and participated in a few Jack and Jill parties that got so out of hand, I woke the next morning sprawled in bed next to men young enough to qualify me for Cougar-in-Chief of Unashamedly Curvy, the social club for adventurous full-figured women I’d help found twenty years earlier.

    I’m no prude. Still after waking the morning after my thirty-ninth birthday bash three years earlier to find myself pinned to my bed with a hard-bodied twenty something hunk enjoying me raw while my teenage daughter slept two doors down, I took stock of myself. Although I’d enjoyed every single stroke at the time, I later shuddered at how irresponsible it was to engage in unprotected sex with a stranger while my daughter was home. I reluctantly decided that if I didn’t want her to follow in my footsteps (and I didn’t), it just might be time to settle down and act my age. And start thinking about remarrying instead of engaging in an endless series of meaningless sexual escapades that while physically satisfying, did nothing to assuage the emotional ache and emptiness I’d felt since Palo’s death.

    Even though the thought of kicking off the New Year with a no holds barred sexual romp appealed to the barely repressed wild woman in me, lately I’d begun to fantasize about men closer to my age. Well, actually one man in particular; a hard-bodied hunk I occasionally encountered in the lobby of the building that housed my accounting business. He appeared to be in his late thirties or early forties and was sexy as hell.

    After seeing him, I found men in their twenties no longer attracted me and I’d lost all taste for the sexual

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