Series: Why I Like Them
I’ve written six series so far,
plus a collection of books which takes place in my fictional town of Lanville,
Texas. I love writing about Lanville, and plan to set more books there in the
future. I enjoy revisiting my characters, letting my readers know what those
characters are doing ever since they received a happy ending in their own
books.
I feel the same about my Anything
Goes series, which takes place in a sex club on the outskirts of Dallas. I like
to bring back characters my readers have already met and give them their own
happy ending, or introduce you to brand new characters.
That’s what I’ve done with Three’s Perfect, the 5th book in my
Anything Goes series. Those of you who have read the series will recognize some
of the names, but I’ve also introduced brand new ones.
Here’s a little taste of Three’s Perfect. I hope you enjoy it.
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Sean sat back in his chair, at a
loss as to what to say next. His friend had gotten married at a sex club. Sean
had been out of town visiting his parents in Seattle when Gabe and Debra
married. He’d hated missing their wedding, but his mother would’ve hurt him
severely if he hadn’t gone home for Christmas and New Year’s.
He’d assumed the couple got married
at a church or special wedding venue. Finding out his friend’s wedding had been
at Anything Goes made him doubly sorry he’d missed the ceremony.
Sean cleared his throat so he could
speak clearly again. “You and Debra had your wedding at a sex club?”
Gabe nodded. “Lisa Cline, one of
the owners, works with Debra at the hospital. She offered the club as the
venue, which included all the food, decorations, and a three-tier cake. We
couldn’t say no to such generosity.”
“So, what’s it like in there?” He
propped one elbow on the island, rested his temple against his fist. “I’ve
heard it really is anything goes.”
“Like I said, I’ve never been a
customer, but Lisa has told Debra about the club. If you can think of a sex act
you want, you can do it there. Including bondage.”
Sean’s cock gave an interested leap
at the mention of bondage. He’d never done that with a lover, but it had always
been in the back of his mind as interesting to try.
“Want to go?” Gabe asked.
“I’ve heard it’s a closed
membership.”
“I can get you an invitation as a
guest.”
“Do you know if there will be other
gays there?”
Gabe nodded again. “Lisa told Debra
and me that several of the attendants are bi or willing to play with the same
sex. Plus, a lot of the members like same-gender sex. There’s a huge play area
where anyone can play with anyone. Or if you meet a member or guest you want to
be with, there are private rooms available. You won’t leave unsatisfied.”
The thought tempted Sean. An
evening of sex with someone—or someones—he’d
never have to see again. No danger of having his heart trampled. Nothing but
pleasure without any expectations of starting a relationship. “You really can
get me an invitation?”
“Sure. Lisa is a good friend. So is
her brother, Alex. They own the club together. Either of them would give you an
invitation in a second. The club is open Friday and Saturday nights. I can get
you an invitation for either day this week. As your doctor, I can verify that
you don’t have any nasty STDs.”
Gabe held up one hand, stopping
Sean before he spoke again. “Before you ask, everyone is tested yearly. All
attendants, members, and guests have to supply a medical report proving they’re
clean. The club provides condoms, and all the men are required to wear them.”
After five years with Mason, it
would be weird to use condoms again. Sean loved the feeling of a guy’s cock
sliding into his ass without any kind of barrier between them. However, he knew
that could never happen with someone he barely knew. Common sense had to
prevail over hormones.
“Do you want to go this weekend?”
Gabe asked.
Why
not? Maybe an evening of hot sex will wake up my muse. “Yeah. Set me up for Friday
night.”
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Lynn LaFleur
I moved back to Texas after living on the West Coast for 21 years, to a small town 17 miles from where I grew up. I live close to my only surviving sister.
I can’t imagine ever writing anything but romances. I enjoy writing about two people (or sometimes more than two) falling in love. If you like the story enough to smile in places, shed a tear at times, or get a warm and fuzzy feeling, that is my greatest reward.
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