Poker Night

By Dusty Miller

Austin is tall. He’s cute, funny as heck, and so far he’s behaving like the perfect gentleman. A hopeless romantic, he keeps calling Bethany up. He’s obviously in love with her, but he’s also too shy to ask—but Bethany has a plan. The stakes are very high when love is in the cards. A short story.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Dusty Miller
• Release date: Jan 3, 2014
• ISBN: 9781927944172

Dusty Miller

Constance ‘Dusty’ Miller has written fiction, non-fiction and worked for newspapers and magazines. She did a brief stint as sports editor of a small-town weekly. She likes to make people laugh as well as think. Her erotica has a strong sense of the dramatic. Out of work and recovering from a life-threatening illness, someone suggested writing erotica which she initially rejected for lack of confidence. But love makes the world go around, and Dusty can no longer deny its pull. Dusty squeezes a little writing time in between raising a daughter and building a home-based business.

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Poker Night

Dusty Miller

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About the Author

Poker Night

Scene One

Austin was tall, with soft features, yet boyishly lean. He had sad brown eyes and a grin that lit up the place. When he got going, his one-liners were real zingers, and some