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On The Prowl
On The Prowl
On The Prowl
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On The Prowl

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Three smoking hot tales from Lucy Felthouse


On the Prowl
There's a serious man drought in Jolene's town, and she seriously needs to get laid. Fed up of waiting around for someone to come along, Jolene goes out on the prowl. It turns out to be her lucky night when she not only meets the handsome Blake, but his friend Pete-and they're both interested in Jolene. Jolene can't possibly decide between the two delicious men, so she decides to have them both-at the same time.


Double Vision
Becky's a military wife with a uniform fetish. She loves nothing more than having fun in the bedroom with her squaddie husband, where they share and act out many of their fantasies. However, there's one fantasy that she's never divulged, as it breaks their rule about bring other people into their sex life. One day, though, Becky decides to bite the bullet and tell Paul everything. She never expects him to make her fantasy come true. But then, Paul's a very resourceful man.


A Stroke of Peach
Eleanor's a mature art student with a part-time job in a stationery store. One shift sees her sorting out the little-used upstairs warehouse. Completely engrossed in her task, she's startled by the appearance of her colleague, Jimmy, and accidentally covers him in ink. This signals the start of a war, which ends up with the two colleagues in a very compromising position in a dusty corner.
LanguageEnglish
Release dateJun 20, 2014
ISBN9781781662564
On The Prowl
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Lucy Felthouse

Lucy Felthouse is the award-winning author of erotic romance novels Stately Pleasures (named in the top 5 of Cliterati.co.uk’s 100 Modern Erotic Classics That You’ve Never Heard Of), Eyes Wide Open (winner of the Love Romances Café’s Best Ménage Book 2015 award), The Persecution of the Wolves, Hiding in Plain Sight, and The Heiress’s Harem and The Dreadnoughts series. Including novels, short stories and novellas, she has over 170 publications to her name. Find out more about her and her writing at http://lucyfelthouse.co.uk/linktree

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    On The Prowl - Lucy Felthouse

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    On the Prowl

    Jolene pursed her lips, then grinned at her reflection in the mirror. She looked good. Wild, curly hair, make-up that made her eyes look huge and shiny red lips. Combined with her sassy outfit, she knew she would knock ‘em dead tonight.

    Providing, of course, that there was someone to knock dead. There was a serious man drought in Jolene’s town which was why she was having to actively seek them out. She wanted some action, and she wanted it now.

    To avoid any complications Jolene was going out alone, but under the pretence that she was meeting a friend. That way if she got lucky she could reap the rewards immediately, rather than having to worry about getting her friend a man, or sending her home. Her plan was perfect - providing she could find a hot guy.

    With a final squirt of perfume and glance in the mirror, Jolene was gone. She made her way out to the taxi she’d ordered, which was idling outside her house. Giving her destination, she hopped in. God, she needed this. Regardless of whether she pulled or not, Jolene desperately needed to go out and let her hair down. It had been a while.

    Ten or so minutes later, the taxi drew up outside the bar Jolene had asked to be taken to. She rummaged around in her bag for her purse, passed the driver a note and told him to keep the change. Then she headed inside.

    A casual glance around the bar told Jolene she might just be in luck tonight. There were quite a few suitable guys around, which was good. But what was even better was the lack of women. Less competition. She sauntered over to the bar, aware of how her ass would be wiggling in her skin tight jeans, every step accentuated by the sky scraper heels she wore.

    After ordering and receiving her drink, Jolene turned her back to the bar and leant on it. From here she had a good view of the establishment and she could scope out where the best place would be to position herself. Appearing to an onlooker like she was simply sipping a drink as she waited for someone, Jolene was actually scouring the room for tonight’s victim. She discounted a large group of guys in the corner - there were too many of them and they’d be too busy taking the piss out of one another and showing off to realise she was serious about wanting to get laid.

    Finally, she hit the jackpot. She’d spotted a guy standing on his own, looking decidedly uncomfortable. Jolene thought perhaps he’d been stood up. Poor fella, perhaps I can make him feel better. She smiled, pushed away from the bar and walked over whilst checking him out. After all, she didn’t want to get there and realise she’d made a big mistake, did she? Nope, from where she was standing, everything was just fine with this one. Nice dress sense, good looking, no wedding ring. What could go wrong?

    He wasn’t looking in her direction as she

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