While She Watches

By Kenny Wright

A charity auction brings out Cara’s wildest fantasy yet; she wants to watch Nick with her best friend, Elise. While Nick is into his girlfriend’s crazy fantasy—after all, Elise is a pretty brunette with a body that makes him want to do bad things to her—he never considers really doing it. That would be insane, right? However, when he wins a date with Elise that night, Nick discovers Cara plans to make her fantasy a reality.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kenny Wright
• Release date: Jun 3, 2012
• ISBN: 9781476347134

Kenny Wright

Kenny Wright is just a guy who writes what he likes to read: steamy, explicit erotica that’s just crazy enough to be true. Husband to his beautiful wife, father to his rambunctious daughter, and food slave to his needy cat, he squeezes writing in when he probably should be sleeping. Kenny believes in a world where men read and appreciate erotica, and hopes to contribute to it word by word.

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While She Watches

Kenny Wright

Smashwords Edition

Copyright June 2012

Edited by Kirsten McCurran

Cover design by Kenny Wright

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I.

Congratulations to the man in the back. Seven nights in Costa Rica. Very nice. The smattering of applause didn’t quite meet the auctioneer’s enthusiasm, but he moved on. Just a reminder: all proceeds go to help improve hospitals in underprivileged neighborhoods.

Nick checked his watch. 9:37 p.m. How many times was that guy going to remind them what this was for? It wasn’t like it was a surprise—they’d all dressed up, forked over $30 at the door and received their programs marked with the fund’s mission statement in bold type. He looked around at all the affluent money present and realized this crowd really may need a reminder—this was their Saturday social scene more than their cause.

He glanced at his watch again. 9:39.

Stop that. Cara, his girlfriend and reason for being here at all, nudged him.

What? Playing innocent wasn’t a skill he could brag about, so he gave up. We can still sneak out. I’ll make it worth your while, he suggested.

Nick swept his eyes along Cara’s compact body and bounced his brows. Even if the gesture was playful, his pants still tightened. Like the rest of tonight’s crowd, Cara had used the occasion to dress to the nines. When she’d first modeled it for him, the short black cocktail dress had stayed on her for all of three minutes. Tonight, he’d already tried to lure her into a bathroom for a quickie, but to no avail. The open-toed stilettos and the way she’d gathered her strawberry blonde hair to expose her neck lengthened her 5’3" in all the right ways.

Cara laughed, reading his thoughts. We can leave after Elise is up. Elise was the other reason he was here. Cara’s best friend—a registered nurse with way too much free time on her hands—had organized this event.

As if summoned, the auctioneer announced the next item up for bid. We’ve got a date with our lovely organizer, Ms. Elise Garner. And as if that alone wasn’t enough, you’ll also get an all-expenses paid dinner at Cork.

Elise took the stage, looking shy now that everyone’s eyes were on her and she didn’t have a podium to hide behind. Nick would have guessed she'd be used to the attention. After all, Elise was a classic beauty—a tall and lithesome brunette with high cheekbones and deep, sea foam green eyes. Plus, her dress—a bright magenta A-line that flared out below her narrow waist—made her even more radiant.

Let’s start the bidding at $150. About ten paddles went up and the auction escalated to $500 before the hormones started to wear off.

I’d say she’s pretty popular, Cara mused. And she thought she’d get no takers.

"Well, it is hard to get a reservation at Cork these days."

Cara laughed. I’m sure that’s why all these guys are drooling over her—present company included!

This wasn’t the first time Cara had caught Nick checking her friend out. It had become a point of constant teasing though, especially since Elise had been dumped by her dick of a boyfriend. You know what I don’t get? Why did she think no one would bid on her? I mean, a chick who looks like she does has to know it, right? The bidding continued, although it seemed to have fallen off