Chicken Man
Wes walked into my office Monday morning while I was posting on my blog groups for that day ("Flower-Fucking. Or Something Like That.").
"Flower-fucking?" He shakes his head and frowns. "That makes no sense."
"Sure it does," I reply, wrapping my arms around his neck to run my fingers through his gorgeous long blonde hair. "Ya know, flower fertilization."
"Oh." Then he gives me a quick kiss and starts to pull away.
"Hey," I protest, keeping my arms locked around his neck. "What kinda kiss was that?"
"The only kind you’re getting," he teases.
"No way," I say. "That was just a peck. You’re always doing that. Chickens peck, and you’re no chicken. Give me a good kiss."
He sighs like I’m his cross to bear (LOL). Then he gives me a lingering, passionate, tongue kiss.
"Better," I purr, nuzzling his warm neck. "But I was wrong. You are a chicken."
"I am not!" he exclaims.
"Ya know, that would make a great blog post," I muse, teasing him. But I’m serious, too. You know how my mind works.
"You wouldn’t," he warns.
"Sure I would," I reply, as I quickly slip one hand from his neck down to his luscious dick.
"Oh, no, you don’t!" Wes shrieks, batting my hand away as he dashes out the door to work.
"Chicken!" I shout, laughing like crazy.
Okay, I am his cross to bear. *horny grin*
xoxo
Laura Stamps (c)
Author of Erotica and Paranormal Romance Novels
http://www.LauraStamps.blogspot.com (excerpts from all of my novels)
http://laura-stamps8.livejournal.com (my naughty Author Blog/updated daily)
Laura Stamps (c)
Author of Erotica and Paranormal Romance Novels
http://www.LauraStamps.blogspot.com (excerpts from all of my novels)
http://laura-stamps8.livejournal.com (my naughty Author Blog/updated daily)
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