Fun in the Den

By A.S. Peavey

When I opened my eyes I was surprised to see that it was Thomas Fowler, not Lydia Dawes, standing by the bed trying to get me to wake up. It was Dawes, Fowler’s wife, that I’d seduced and slept with the night before. Fowler was supposed to be out of town—trying to track me down so I could be arrested for the murder committed by an assassin who was really out to get me.
I didn’t miss a beat. “Fowler! How good to see you.”
I smiled up at Fowler, then I threw back the sheet that was covering my nudity. I spread my legs, holding my feet in the air, offering a place for Fowler to settle himself so he could easily enter me (it wouldn’t be the first time we’d rolled around in bed).
Of course, I didn’t really expect Fowler to just strip and make love to me. Fowler was angry. And no, not because he’d found me naked in his wife’s bed—Dawes and Fowler were a very sharing, open couple—at least with their bodies. Hence why Dawes had been so easy to seduce the night before.
But Fowler was pissed because I had snuck into his wife’s bed despite being his enemy, and I’d done it without giving a hint (or so I’d thought) to my true identity.

Evie has a rude awakening in store when she a cough interrupts her sleep while naked in bed. It isn’t the woman she slept with last night, Lydia Dawes, trying to wake her up. It is Dawes’ husband, Thomas Fowler.

That wouldn’t be so bad—Evie has slept with Fowler separately in the past—but Evie isn’t her true identity. She is an infamous burglar, the Wolf, who uses seduction to gain the trust of her victims before stealing their art and other riches.

To make matters worse, Dawes and Fowler are some of the best detectives around. Now, Evie knew that when she seduced Dawes. She’s currently a suspect in a murder case, for the death of the last woman she had intended to rob—though this time she’s innocent. She wants to use the detectives to find the real criminal, who is trying to discredit and destroy her.

Evie just wants to sleep with Dawes and Fowler at the same time, but that’s not going to work, at least not immediately. She needs to earn their trust (outside of bed), to convince them to help her tackle bigger enemies.

Warning: contains explicit descriptions of adult behavior.

Fun in the Den is part 2, following Illicit Art and Detective, Seduced, of The Wolf in the Sheep’s Den a novel to be serialized weekly. The Wolf previously appeared in another standalone novel, The Wolf, Seductive Burglar.

• Language: English
• Publisher: A.S. Peavey
• Release date: Jun 22, 2016
• ISBN: 9781311565143

A.S. Peavey

A.S. Peavey began writing erotica in a micro caption-based form (which you can check out on Tumblr), before branching to explore the world of longer form stories and novels. Peavey is excited by the opportunities offered to expand on those shorter stories, and grasp what tugs at the libido. Peavey lives along the Rocky Mountains, going out to hike and bike when time and the weather allow.

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FUN IN THE DEN

Part 3 of The Wolf in the Sheep’s Den

A.S. Peavey

Copyright 2016 A.S. Peavey

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This book is a work of fiction. Any similarity between the characters and situations within its pages and places or persons, living or dead, is unintentional and coincidental.

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Warning: contains explicit descriptions of adult behavior.

CONTENTS

Title

Copyright Page

Table of Contents

Fun in the Den

Other Works by A.S. Peavey

About the Author

I awoke late in the morning to a gentle cough—someone trying to wake me up.

I nearly forgot where I was. And that’s a bad sign; in my line of work and given my training; I can’t afford to forget where I am for even a moment. Half the time when I sleep it is in the bed of a potential victim, someone that I plan to rob, or to dupe into helping me rob their employer, their place of work, or what have you. Ninety percent of the time, I wake up sharing a bed. No one I sleep with is supposed to know my true and full identity. Even if I’m sleeping with an accomplice, they won’t know the full truth: that I am the Wolf, the world’s most famous burglar.

It was all the more dangerous because I had never woken up before incognito in the bed of a detective who could track me down and identify me.

But here I was, after I had come to the detective agency of Dawes and Fowler. After one of my lovers—and, yes, a mark for a robbery—had been assassinated before my eyes.

When I opened my eyes I was surprised to see that it was Thomas Fowler, not Lydia Dawes, standing by the bed trying to get me to wake up. It was Dawes, Fowler’s wife, that I’d seduced and fucked the night before. Fowler was supposed to be out