Modern Lust: 3 Erotic Shorts

By Zoe Waters

If you're looking for a collection of erotic short stories that will leave you aching for more, The Assignment, The Anniversary, and The Genie will satisfy your cravings. Delve into watching a call girl satisfy a john, a married couple spicing up their sex life with participants, and a man getting the chance to relive sleeping with his first love. Warning: 18+ only due to sticky sexual situations.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Zoe Waters
• Release date: Apr 30, 2016
• ISBN: 9781310038624

Zoe Waters

Zoe Waters is a freelance writer by day and an erotic novel writer by night. She has been writing and publishing mainstream fiction for over a decade but prefers the titillation of erotic fiction. When not writing, Zoe is scuba diving, hiking with her dog, or trying out the stuff she writes about, if only in her mind. Zoe can be reached at zoewaters13 at hotmail.com. Follow her on Twitter @ZoeWaters13

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Modern Lust: Three Erotic Shorts

by Zoe Waters

Copyright 2016 Zoe Waters

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Cover art by c. kennedy garrett

Modern Lust: 3 Erotic Shorts

1. The Assignment

2. The Anniversary

3. The Genie

The Assignment

Jenny, get your ass in here! I’ve got a plum assignment for you.

Whenever my boss bellowed that he had a ‘plum assignment’, I knew it would be yet another article I would have to write that dealt with sex. I took a second to dig deep for patience with my editor, stood, and rolled the exercise ball that I used for a chair underneath my cramped desk.

I’d worked with Women’s Wicked Weekly for four years and Randolph had been my editor since I started. The only man on staff, he milked the fact that women surrounded him all day. I would go so far as to say he thought of himself as an expert in all things female. Most people found him to be sexist. I thought he was charming. Well, charming in the way a cute redheaded boy eating a dripping ice cream cone is charming.

Plopping my butt into the lone chair that faced Randolph’s desk, I said, I hope this one is better than that last article you had me do. I’m not going to win a Pulitzer writing about what earrings go best with what face shape.

Keep your panties on, Jenny. This is a good one. You ready for it?

Feeling generous toward my boss, I gave him a nod. Give it to me.

Okay, okay. A massive grin spread across his face before he spoke again. Here it is - how to keep your man satisfied in bed.

I threw my hands in the air. Seriously! I do that at least once a year. I was hoping for something with…

Wait, Randolph cut me off. We’re going to give it an angle that we’ve never tried before. He paused for effect and I indulged his love of the dramatic, waiting silently.

Finally he said, How to keep your man satisfied in the bedroom, as told by a sex expert.

Huh?

You are going to shadow a call girl and meet a john to see what she does to really get the guys rocks off. Two thousand words. You’ve got this.

What? Where? I didn’t even know where to begin with my list of questions.

Randolph slid a piece of paper across his desk in my direction. Your source is a high-class call girl named Cinnamon. That’s her contact info there. She is expecting your call. You’re tagging along with her tonight.

Tonight? I need time to prepare.

Bullshit. You could prep for this in your sleep. Besides, this is a location assignment. There’s not much to do before you get there.

I snatched the paper off Randolph’s desk. Whatever! Did he think I was buying into his lame idea? Regardless, I had to write it and I had no choice.

As I headed for his door, Randolph said, Make it fun. Nothing serious. I need it in three days. Remember - 2,000 sexy words.

I threw him a mock salute as I meandered out his door and back to my desk.

I had a tendency to over think things. It was a problem in all areas of my life. I fought that inclination and picked up my cell phone, dialling Cinnamon’s number. She answered on the first ring. I introduced myself and she greeted me like an old friend. I’ll meet you in the lobby bar of the Nine West Hotel at 9:30. Our client is expecting us in his room at ten. That should give us enough time to chit chat.

Okay, thanks, I said, wondering who said chit chat anymore.

Ciao Bella, Cinnamon said before hanging up.

I was nursing a Long Island at the bar when Cinnamon sashayed - that’s the only word one could use to describe her sexy strut - up to me, embracing me with enthusiasm before kissing both my cheeks. Twice. Shockingly, her air of familiarity wasn’t as off-putting as I thought it would be.

She sidled onto the stool beside me, ordered a Manhattan after throwing the bartender a wink, and turned her full attention onto me. I felt like I’d stepped from a shadow into the sunlight. Ready for this? she asked.

"I’m not sure. I