Broken: Bitter Creek Doms #2

By Erika Masten

From Bestselling Erotica Author Erika Masten

Broken: Bitter Creek Doms #2
An Explicit Erotic Short Story

In Bitter Creek, Vicky is one of those women. The small town slut who wears too little, drinks too much, fucks too soon, and never spends the night. The hard jilting she got from her high school sweetheart and fiancé broke something deep inside her. Now it’s up to his best friends, twins Morgan and Heath, to break her down yet again—with gentle words and rough handling—and get what’s broken to heal right this time.

Bonus Material: Includes excerpts from Bridled: Bitter Creek Doms #1 and Public Display of Submission: The Dom Next Door #1 by Erika Masten.

Warning: Explicit sexual content. Intended for mature readers only. All characters depicted in this story are 18 years or older, and all sexual activities are of a consensual nature.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Erika Masten
• Release date: Jun 1, 2012
• ISBN: 9781476402888

Erika Masten

I'm the girl next door with an unexpected wicked streak (and an addiction to sexy high heels). I love turning forbidden desires and secret fantasies into erotic tales with literary flare and a dirty mouth. Let me tell you a naughty story...

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BROKEN: BITTER CREEK DOMS #2

by

Erika Masten

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Copyright © 2012 Erika Masten.

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This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to actual persons or events are purely coincidental.

Warning: Explicit content. Intended for mature readers only. All characters depicted herein are 18 years or older, and all sexual activities are of a consensual nature.

This is a work of erotic fantasy. In real life, please protect yourself and your lover by always practicing safe sex.

TABLE OF CONTENTS

Broken: Bitter Creek Doms #2

Excerpt From

Bridled: Bitter Creek Doms #1

Excerpt From

Public Display Of Submission: The Dom Next Door #1

BROKEN: BITTER CREEK DOMS #2

Dixon’s looks, smells, and sounds to me like the standard roadhouse. Rough wood, grilled meat, loud music. I like it. Even before I’ve made my way across the crowded parking lot, the bluesy live guitar riff pulsing through the doors as people cycle in and out has me rolling my curvy hips a little more than usual. Considering I’m dressed for sex—from pristine white cowboy hat over my tousled black bob to the white button-front I haven’t buttoned at all, just tied under the curve of my full breasts, to the tight little black leather shorts with matching cowboy boots, complete with decorative spurs—I’m getting my share of smiles and stares, and then some.

I’m well aware, as I slip through the heavy double doors and weave my way through the denim-and-leather crowd to the bar, that I’m one of those women. The small town slut who’s a notch on every hot guy’s bedpost. The girl who wears too little, drinks too much, fucks too soon, and never spends the night. It’s not an issue for me, because that’s the way I like it.

I hold down a good job with a large animal vet about thirty minutes away in Pinehurst, pay my own bills, take care of my own problems. I’m the queen of my own little one bedroom cabin on the outskirts of Bitter Creek, and I didn’t have to marry anyone to get it. As long as I’m not asking anyone else for anything they don’t want to give me, what I want to do at night and with whom is my own damn business.

Jack and Coke, I shout out over the music, to the broad back of a well-built blond bartender.

Sure thing, he calls over his shoulder, turning from the bottles he’s restocking along the shelves to smile and acknowledge me. Vicky?

I peer out from under the brim of my hat. Jim. I smile back, glad I remembered his name, considering I went