The Bunk Up (The Village People Book 1) (26 page)
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Authors: D H Sidebottom,Andie M. Long
She bloody loves me. And there’s no greater feeling than knowing a good woman loves you. Not even a good fart in the morning.
***
The music is loud. The drinks are flowing. Everyone is having a good time. And I have my wife in my arms as we slowly move around the dancefloor to Take That’s
Rule The World
…it’s a bit corny but it’s what Daisy chose so it’s perfect.
My hands slip down her back and rest in the dip above her backside. Her eyes twinkle as she looks up at me. “I’m so happy.”
I grin at her, my heart spilling over at her words. “Me too, Mrs McNeil.”
My mother is sat at a table with the WI ladies; she’s nodding but her eyes don’t leave me and Daisy.
Life is good. I’ve just signed a twelve-month contract for the soap opera. Daisy has secured a little store on the outskirts of Beydon to sell her refurbished pieces of furniture, which I have to say
,
she has a gift for.
And yesterday morning, both me and Daisy sat on the edge of the bath and stared at the little plus that showed up on the pregnancy test she’d just peed on.
Yep, we’re going to be parents. That should be fun. But I can’t bloody wait! I’m praying for triplets, but strangely, when I told Daisy that
,
she cracked me one. I have no idea why. Three mini-mes would be awesome. Not sure why Daisy doesn’t think so.
“Frazer,” Daisy whispers in my ear. “I’m horny.”
“Again?”
She nods, pouting at me and fluttering her super long eyelashes.
“Bathroom?”
Her face lights up and she hurries away from me. Squealing, she giggles when I slap her arse.
The bathroom door hits the wall as Daisy takes my hand and pulls me into one of the cubicles. Her fingers fight with my fly and almost instantly she frees my cock.
Her back hits the wall and I fight with the lace of her dress as I eagerly push it up to her waist. Her knickers are pure lace, hiding nothing. My mouth waters and I can’t get her legs around me quick enough.
A long groan leaves her and her head falls back when I squeeze my cock inside her wet heat.
“Yes, that’s it,” she hums as I start to fuck my wife for the very first time.
Her nails rake across my back and I’m sure she’s tearing my shirt into strips.
“Is that good, wife?”
She nods, her mouth falling open as I hit her G-spot and make her gasp loudly. Unsure whether we’re both getting friction burns from the way I’m pummelling in and out of her, not that I really care, I cling to her ass, digging my fingers into her flesh to try and counteract the pleasure coursing through me.
Her legs tighten, her jaw drops, her eyes roll back. She’s never looked more beautiful. My ring is on her finger, my dick is in her amazing pussy, and her name now holds mine.
“I’m nearly there, Frazer,” she gasps. “Please.”
“Keep going, Frazer,” a male voice in the next cubicle pipes up.
Both me and Daisy still, our eyes wide at the sound of Frank’s voice.
“Get that bitch there!”
Me and Daisy screw up our faces and freeze.
“Shit,” Daisy mouths.
“Don’t you dare leave my daughter hanging now, Frazer McNeil,” Shirley also chimes up.
“Mother?” Daisy spits out.
“Of course,” Shirley replies. “Now hurry up
.
I can’t concentrate on giving Frank a blow…”
“Don’t – you – dare – finish – that - sentence!” Daisy growls.
“…job.”
“Arghh,” Daisy sobs, smacking the sides of her face with her hands as she tries to cover her ears.
“Perfect tits, your mother,” Frank grunts.
A slurping noise fills the air and Daisy scrambles off me, shaking her head as she pulls her dress back down and hurries out of the toilets.
I can’t help but laugh as I chase after her.
“That bloody woman!” she grumbles, her pale face making me chuckle harder.
Pulling her to me, I kiss her forehead. “I’ll make it up to you later.”
She nods, her horrified eyes softening. “Can we play dress-up again?”
I twist my lips. “Of course.”
“I have a new costume!” Her excitement is contagious and I can’t help but grin.
“Oh, yeah?”
She nods. “I know you’ll like this one.”
“If you’re wearing it then it’s a given.”
However, an hour later when I walk into the bedroom of the honeymoon suite in the top end hotel we’ve booked before we set off for The Algarve tomorrow, I’m not quite sure what to make of the large tree sat on the bed.
Daisy’s eyes peer out of two little holes. “I thought we’d branch out.”
It takes another three seconds before my heart starts to beat again.
And then I laugh. And I run, jumping on top of the little oak tree that’s all mine.
“Careful, Mrs McNeil
.
I’m just about to climb you!”
She giggles. “You like it then?”
Setting my eyes on hers, the happy twinkle in them making me inhale deeply, I nod. “Can I cock my leg on you and claim you?”
I laugh.
Yet, she doesn’t.
There’s an excitement in her eyes that makes me falter. Bloody hell, my wife is one kinky little thing.
And I wouldn’t change her for the damn world
.
The End
Coming Autumn 2016
The Dust Up
A Romantic comedy by the writers of The Bunk Up
Andie M. Long & D H Sidebottom
Beydon is in shock after an over-exuberant bout of sex results in the death of the owner of most of the village.
Daisy McNeil, trying to juggle a new baby and a fledgling business is not amused to find her mother at the centre of the latest village scandal.
But there’s a new focus of gossip when Chase Reynolds, nephew of Lord Beydon and heir to his property, sweeps in on his motorcycle.
While the residents of Beydon were looking forward to a new owner to bring the village into the twenty-first century, they weren’t expecting it to become biker central.
Lord Beydon’s will was clear, Chase has to stay resident in Beydon for 6 months, after which time he can sell up if he chooses.
Battle lines are drawn when half the village decide Chase and his noisy biker friends need to be encouraged to leave, while the single ladies of the village set up a plan to get them to stay.
Tina Bradley dreams of a role as Lady of the Manor, but her sister Ellie couldn’t care less. Until a motorcycle crashing through her bakery window starts an all-out war between Chase and Ellie.
Can they make loaf, not war?
Or is Beydon destined to be sold to the highest bidder?
Coming soon from Andie M. Long
Journey to the Centre of Myself
By Andie M. Long
RELEASES 15 JULY 2016
AVAILABLE FOR THE SPECIAL PRE-ORDER and RELEASE WEEK PRICE OF 99P/99C (From 22 July PRICE $3.99/£2.78)
From the writer of The Alpha Series and The Ball Games Series comes a novel about relationships and following your heart.
Two women. Two different paths in life.
Amber’s husband is pressuring her to have a baby. Amber wants to have fun. She gives in to her husband, only to find that all is not as it seems.
Karen’s marriage is at its end, rocked by grief and lies. Newly redundant, she leaves on a flight to Berlin, to spend time alone and consider her future.
Amber is the temp who took over Karen’s job. But that’s not all the two women have in common. One woman's drunken kiss in a nightclub will lead to their paths crossing once again.
Life is about to reveal new journeys for them both.
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Out now from D H Sidebottom
Night Fires
An erotic romance
By D H Sidebottom
I would watch him watch the ocean. He would build fires and sit, all night waiting.
For her. For his dead wife.
She never came. I never expected her to. But he did. And he never let go.
Even when I fell in love with him he never let go.
Until the night of the storm. The night my worst nightmares came to life.
And I lost everything to her when she finally returned.
For us both.
This book contains scenes of sex and substance abuse.
