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Verlust (Emily's tale)
Verlust (Emily's tale)
Verlust (Emily's tale)
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Verlust (Emily's tale)

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Follow Emily as she is led by Lena and Andreas from her normal existence into a world of sex without boundaries.
Verlust is a tale of desire, submission and sexual discovery.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherM.J. Knight
Release dateAug 3, 2015
ISBN9781311030030
Verlust (Emily's tale)
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M.J. Knight

M.J. Knight is a pseudonym born out of a fertile imagination and healthy addiction to all things sexual. A day job in the tightly buttoned up and pencil skirted world of finance requires a pseudonym. Some of the stories are real, some imagined and M.J. will leave it up to you to see if you can see the joins. Emily’s tale, Verlust, is the first of many to come.....Emily is about to go on an adventure, hope you enjoy. Feedback is always appreciated.

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    Verlust (Emily's tale) - M.J. Knight

    Verlust

    By M.J. Knight

    Copyright 2015 M.J. Knight

    This story is for adult readers only

    Smashwords Edition

    Table of Contents

    Chapter 1: Gardening

    Chapter 2: Innocent?

    Chapter 3: Lightning

    Chapter 4: Reality

    Chapter 5: A good idea

    Chapter 6: The Rabbit hole

    Chapter 7: Verlust

    Contact M.J. Knight

    Chapter 1 Gardening

    Emily stood up, wiped her forehead and surveyed her afternoons work. A two meter square patch of earth was laid out in front of her, neatly raked and ready for planting. She was particularly proud of the box she had built around it. Gardening she knew, woodwork was an altogether different proposition but the thought of asking James to spend any of his precious time helping her had forced her to give it a go herself. And the result was ok, it worked.

    She was sweating after digging and mixing homemade compost into the sandy natural earth. Happy with her efforts she kicked the four wooden spikes buried next to it marking where the next box would go and flopped back to the small shed which sat at the corner of the secluded allotment patch.

    James had found it for her after they moved to Switzerland the previous winter, they had given up a large house with garden in Edinburgh for an apartment in Zurich when they moved on account of his work. It was the job which would reignite his career he told her, so they left Scotland and relocated to the alpine country giving up their house, the garden she cherished and her own career.

    Emily knew his career was the most likely to bring them the sort of income they aspired to but deep down she had misgivings, not because of the country move or her career, it was their relationship she worried about. Even before leaving he had become moody, never content with anything. His dinner, her implied laziness, their sex life, her mentioning his drinking and now after five years clean, his smoking.

    Switzerland would be a clean break. The opportunity to get the hell away from their respective meddling families and friends. To be alone, just the two of them and Emily had been determined to resurrect the relationship they had a few short years ago when they dated, when they were on honeymoon, the time when they were happy. The time when they fell in love.

    Sitting on a small plastic seat she looked out over the small patch of land and sighed to herself, it wasn’t going so well this far but she understood the job was demanding. Late nights, lots of travel to exotic parts of the world, it was stressful but it paid well. Triple what he earned back in Scotland and even accounting for the extortionate cost of living here they still managed to save something every month.

    She should be happy, she knew this but she wasn’t. Night after lonely night when he was away she would lie in bed and mull it over. Was she just selfish? He was after all the one having to get up at 6am put on a suit

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