Ultra XXX: Street Swagger (Deviant #2.13)

By Sophie Sin

The swagger: Some men have it; some men crave it. The game is on. Texas - a hardcore Japanese pickup artist - faces of with Michael on a challenge: Who can get laid in a taxi first. Michael is lagging behind when, by accident, he meets the woman that will win the bet for him and take him into a world of glitz, glamour and illusions that will open his eyes to the wonder that is woman.

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• Language: English
• Publisher: Lunatic Ink Publishing
• Release date: Mar 2, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301676866

Sophie Sin

Sophie Sin writes heterosexual erotica. She also occasionally writes gay erotic fiction under the pen name Dick Powers.

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Street Swagger

Ultra XXX: Deviant #2.13

Sophie Sin

Smashwords Edition

Copyright 2013 Lunatic Ink Publishing

Editor's Message:

This story falls between Deviant #2 and #3. Have fun!

A Daily Event: East-VS-West

TAXI SEX AIN'T NO EASY CHALLENGE, BUT, HEY, THAT'S THE GAME.

Texas - not his real name - runs the line. He's fast, quick and a damn fine seducer. His hand shifts out, she sees him. There's a moment of contact. Crash, burn - two sexy long strutting legs keep on strutting. He doesn't have the swagger - the inner game - right. He's not afraid (no guy could be scared of a girl after 100 approaches a day, 7 lunch breaks a week), but he's not 'on'.

This is something we who walk the street looking for love know well. It's he inner game (a fancy word for our mind, emotions and self's state during our seduction efforts). I see this with Japanese guys all the time. They have process, but not enough passion.

Wait, wait, wait...

She stops.

You have sexy legs.

Eh?

You have sexy legs.

I don't change tone. I don't change pacing. I show no fear. I'm me, just that, Nothing more.

My name is Michael. You?

Linda.

I look twice. She's a half (part Japanese, part something else). NEXT.

Cool. Hey, I want to introduce you to my friend.

Texas rolls past. I'm in luck.

I grab his arm, pull him into our little bubble of talk in the middle of the street and give her my most 'let's be friends, even though I wanted to fuck you 5 seconds ago' smile.

This is Texas. He's a billionaire.

Her face