Blue Christmas

By Amarinda Jones

“Don’t you ever wonder what it would be like with other men, baby?”
Oh yes. But unlike Tom she wasn’t about to act on it. Harlow would have liked to say it was strictly due to the fact that it was wrong and forbidden, but that would have been a lie. The forbidden appealed to her greatly. Other than Tom, there was one man in particular she fantasized about. “Yes, but I have you.”
“Yes, you do.” Tom’s hand covered one of her breasts as he moved in closer. “But what if—”
“Another man wanted me?” Harlow could feel his hard dick at pushing her ass.
“Yes or you wanted him. Would you?”
Would she? Yes. The chances of another man wanting her? Unlikely. She was plain, plump and average. She was not the “Fiona” most men went for. But oh yes, she’d fantasized about having sex with Tom and another man. “It’s a moot point.”
“But would you?” Tom persisted.
“Yes.”
“Who?”
“I don’t know.” She knew. It would be his best friend Sean.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Scarlet Harlot Publishing
• Release date: Dec 19, 2011
• ISBN: 9781466151796

Amarinda Jones

Amarinda Jones believes anything is possible and sometimes just asking for the impossible will surprise someone enough that they will give it to you. Writing is like that. Put it out there and wait for a response. There is always the possibility you may fall on your arse, but after all, that's what cellulite is for. Amarinda believes in taking chances, speaking her mind and aging disgracefully. Twenty years from now she plans on being the neighborhood witch that all the kids are scared of. But then, everyone has to have a hobby.

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Blue Christmas

Amarinda Jones

Chapter One

This is the worst fucking Christmas ever, Harlow Moon muttered to herself as she rolled her legs up close to her body, her arms hugging her knees. It was freezing in their cabin on Cradle Mountain. While the highlands of Tasmania were beautiful and the cold outside refreshing and different, inside, the broken heating was anything but. And then there was Tom who lay beside her in bed, his front to her back trying to share the warmth. But there was little to be had in that room and it had nothing to do with the temperature. It was going to be a blue Christmas in more ways than one.

It’s not my fault its cold, Tom Burns replied as he moved his naked body closer to hers.

Tom always slept naked. Normally Harlow did too. She liked the feeling of flesh upon flesh. But not now. Track pants, a sweater and