Holding Out

By Jon Bradbury

Last Christmas, Misty gave Joshua Walker her heart. But now, Misty has to pretend there is nothing between them, even when there is everything, including love, chemistry, desire – and a teenage girl who desperately needs a mother. What will Misty do to hurry her divorce along? She can't hold out forever!

Joshua Walker is feeling bitter, after finding out that Kathy was living another life, as if her marriage didn't exist, as if she wasn't a mother to a teenager. But will Josh decide to change course, once he finds out there is a better way?

• Language: English
• Publisher: eXtasy Books Inc
• Release date: Jan 6, 2017
• ISBN: 9781487409890

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Sometimes you do get just want you want for Christmas.

Last Christmas, Misty gave Joshua Walker her heart. But now Misty has to pretend there is nothing between them, even when there is everything, including love, chemistry, desire—and a teenage girl who desperately needs a mother. What will Misty do to hurry her divorce along? She can’t hold out forever!

Joshua Walker is feeling bitter after finding out that Kathy was living another life, as if her marriage didn’t exist, as if she wasn’t a mother to a teenager. But will Josh decide to change course, once he finds out there is a better way?

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Holding Out

Copyright © 2016 Jon Bradbury

ISBN: 978-1-4874-0989-0

Cover art by Angela Waters

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Holding Out

Misty Book Two

By

Jon Bradbury

Dedication

I hope you get everything you want for Christmas

Chapter One

I cracked open the fly of his pajamas, eased it out and sucked on the head until it got hard. Then I began to suck the whole length, easing down to the base and then back up again. I moved slowly.

"What? Who’s there?"

I released his cock. It’s just me, baby.

"Misty..."

I smiled. Yes. It’s me.

I took off my nightdress, straddled him, slipped his cock inside me, and slowly sank down until we were mated together.

In the semi-darkness, I smiled at Josh as he lifted his arms and put his hands on my waist.

I moved my hips slowly, at first. Up. And down. Up. And down. Up. And down...

"Oh! Oh! Oh, baby!"

"Damn, Misty!"

"Oh, baby! Oh! Oh! Oh, shit! Oh, shit! God Damn it!"

The alarm clock jerked me right out of that dream. Groaning, I reached over and slapped the stupid thing before it could make that awful noise again.

I lay back down, listening to the drumbeat of my pounding heart.

That dream was so real. And I’ve been dreaming it a lot lately. A lot.

Waiting for my rapid pulse and breathing to slow down, I lay there for a few minutes, until I saw what time it was. Regardless of how lonely or horny I was, the two most important people in my life needed their mother.

Feeling like I weighed a ton, I slowly got out of bed, padded into the master bathroom to do my business, and then went down the hall to make sure the girls were awake.

As always, I came to Raquel’s bedroom first and cracked the door open. Raquel? It’s time to get up, baby.

I’m up, Mom.

Right away, something didn’t sound right. So I eased into Raquel’s bedroom and sat on her bed. What’s the matter?

There was a long silence.

So I said, Raquel, what is it?

What did we do, Mom?

What on earth are you talking about?

Sam and I. Us. What did we do wrong, to make Dad go away and leave us?

Raquel, you did not do anything wrong. It’s your dad, him and nobody else but him, that made the decision to leave us.

Raquel dabbed at her tears