Triple Play: Book One

By J. J. Krause

Triple play follows the lives of three young people after a chance meeting throws them together for night of wild sex. Do they try to maintain the complex arrangement or do they chalk it up as an amazing, one-time event? Follow their lives as the three of them fight to maintain their equilibrium not only in their regular lives but also in this powerful threesome!

• Language: English
• Publisher: J. J. Krause
• Release date: Oct 10, 2014
• ISBN: 9781311056726

J. J. Krause

J.J. grew up in Northern Indiana, but has lived all over the US, including accidentally spending a year in Las Vegas. (Long story. Maybe another book?) He also spent 6 months in Belize, Central America working with elementary school students. For over 25 years he has taught high performance driving for BMW, Porsche, Ferrari and other exotic and sports car and motorcycle groups. He can normally be found in the left lane, traveling "Mach Schnell." Watch your mirrors, and give a friendly wave...

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Triple Play -Book One

J. J. Krause

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Copyright 2014 J. J. Krause

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Table of Contents

The Party

The van dies

Time to say thanks

Restaurant

The Racecar

Just the two of us

Shopping

Other books by J. J. Krause

About the author

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The Party

Another boring party, another bunch of boring people. Jeez, I thought to myself. I've got to find another job.

Picking up my 5th tray of champagne, I made my way through the crowd, picking up bits and pieces of a dozen conversations, none of which I could have cared less about. This group was just another ultra-conservative right-wing presidential support group trying to make sure their petty interests didn't get squashed in the upcoming election.

Across the room though, a woman had the complete attention of several men. They were laughing at a woman who was obviously very passionate about what she was saying. The woman continued to make the men laugh, and she was in complete control of the whole lot of them, as if she'd cast a spell.

I'd seen this happen before at parties. One special person, invariably female - captivating a whole audience - invariably male. Almost intrigued enough to care, I wandered in their direction, offering full glasses and picking up empty ones. One of the men was eyeing the woman with disbelief. Surely you don't expect to make any money writing about things like that, do you?

Why not? the woman responded. Just because it is going to be based on a real story and not be full of sex and lies? Surely there must be people who are as fascinated with history as I am.

I'll tell you one, thing. Whether you like it or not sex does sell. said the tall dark-haired man standing next to her. Really? For starters, I DO like sex, said the woman with a wink. But Bob, if sex sells somebody’s got to be buying. How much do YOU have to pay to get laid these days? The crowd erupted in hoots and howls as the man blushed. Damn it Missy, that’s not what I meant, he tried to shout over the guffaws of the others.

I stopped to