Scarlett's Revenge

By Clarissa Darling

Scarlett Kelly has had time to plot revenge on her former friend. Roger stole her virginity, hid his marriage, and was a lousy lay. The original plan was to seduce Roger's wife, but Scarlett has something much more sinister in mind.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Clarissa Darling
• Release date: Jul 18, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310013294

Clarissa Darling

Clarissa Darling is not my real name and those sexy legs in the picture aren’t mine. If you look very closely at that picture, the woman with the gorgeous legs is reading a book. My hope is that each reader who happens upon one of my stories will feel as sexy as the reader in my profile photo. In case you’re wondering why I might not put my own photo up or use my real name, the answer is simply that I also write books for younger readers and I would never want my young readers to read my adult books until they are adults. Feel free to look me up on Twitter, Goodreads, or Facebook. You can also email me at [e-mail] Now, devour your sexy books!

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Scarlett’s Revenge

Lesson #3

A novel by Clarissa Darling

Published by Clarissa Darling at Smashwords

Copyright 2014 Clarissa Darling

http://clarissadarlingbooks.blogspot.com/

Clarissa Darling

Scarlett’s Revenge

By

Clarissa Darling

Copyright © 2014 by Clarissa Darling

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Table of Contents

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Info Dump and Links

About the Author

Chapter One

I pushed the curtains aside as if I were just casually looking out into the dark night, but secretly I knew the eyes of my lover were somewhere out there gazing out at me from across the busy street below. For anyone else who happened to be looking, well, they were in for quite a show.

My dress was short and flowery, innocent enough, with lovely buttons all down the front. I fanned myself, as if to tell the world I was getting hot, thus explaining what I was about to do. The top four buttons were first, exposing my ample cleavage made possible by the latest in push-up bra technology.

Next, I bent over just so—there’s an art to it really—giving a lovely view down my dress while showing off my long legs in the more-than-high heels, and began unbuttoning my dress from the bottom up. When I was just shy of where my panties would be if I had any on, I stood, teasing the world with hints of my light pink garters.

This next part was tricky and involved a bit of creativity—I didn’t actually want to expose myself to the outer world, if anyone else happened to be watching. I turned, with my back to the darkened window, and undid the rest of the buttons. As I stood, I began to drop my dress off my shoulders, slinking behind the safety of my curtain before anything was exposed, and that’s when the front door burst open.

Adam stood in the doorway, sea-green eyes wild, and completely out of breath. My performance worked! He closed the door behind him and rushed to my side, sliding the curtain over to hide me from the possible audience. He was wearing a pair of pajama bottoms and flip-flops, his muscular upper-body glistening with perspiration. As he stepped past me, I caught a whiff of his manly scent—Old Spice and pine. His dark hair was an unruly mass of sexy hair.

I’m not sharing you, he said, forcing his lips on top of mine before I could comment. His hand reached up my back, unhooking my bra with expert precision.

My bra fell off my shoulders and now we were both topless. Adam’s mouth worked its way down my neck and shoulders, licking and biting along the way, before his tongue began circling my nipple.

I reached my hand in his elastic waistband and felt how full and hard he was.

Did you run across the street with this massive boner? I had to know.

Yes, Adam replied, not breaking stride.

Adam guided me back to the covered window and spread my legs. He got down on his knees as his tongue eagerly found my clit.

I screamed out in pleasure, my head gently hitting the glass behind me. My hands ran through his already wild hair as his tongue circled and flicked in perfect rhythm. His fingers entered my center, causing a scream to erupt from deep inside of me.

Adam took this as his cue, standing abruptly, pushing me against the curtain and lifting my legs on each of his sides. I felt his hardness against my core before he pushed his way inside of me, his pants