Squirt Gun

By Linds Lacefield

Squirt Gun is Linds Lacefield's first piece of romantic literature. This novella is about Sarah Condry, who wasn't prepared for such a wet summer, though the bronze of her skin made her look ready. After an episode in the towel room of the local pool she fantasizes about running into Jack again, confiding in her flirty friend Shaina about the whole experience. Through a lucky discovery and some social media perusing, she creates an opportunity for her parents to hire Jack's landscaping company. Then, one lucky day, she comes home from work to find Jack in her front yard glimmering in a modest sheen of sweat. He makes a bold move to find his way inside, and they both enjoy a wild, wet ride.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Vern and Sisters
• Release date: Jan 26, 2016
• ISBN: 9781311841414

Linds Lacefield

Linds Lacefield is one of the founders of Vern & Sisters' Publishing House. She's especially passionate about short romance reads, but she also reads and reviews works of all genres and lengths.

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Squirt Gun

Linds Lacefield

Published by Vern and Sister’s at Smashwords

Copyright 2015 Vern and Sister’s

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Chapter 1: Trouble in the towel room

Sarah Condry is especially bronze this summer. She enjoys seeing the contours of her tight body in the sunlight when she lies out. The distinct red of her bikini clashes with her skin. She has Aviator sunglasses on, and she loves to use them to watch people sneaking glances at her nubile body. She arrived thirty minutes early for her lifeguard duty so that she could relax by the pool.

She leans over across her lounge chair to check her phone in its shade, 2:23 PM. Her shift starts in seven minutes. As she straightens back up, she sees a group of three guys open the gate. She imagines that while she was leaned over they were checking her ass out, which, admittedly, was a very proud part of hers. She loves the toned crease that she frequently looked at in the mirror. She has thick legs, so the backs of her thighs reached right up to her cheeks and the cheeks were big enough to sort of reach over and offer the roundest crescent. When she walks it’s like poetry in motion, the most satisfying bounces allowing every nuance of her to be appreciated with every step.

She moves her eyes behind her sunglasses towards them. They must also spend a lot of time perfecting their bodies, she thinks, watching their broad backs revealed as they take off their shirts across the pool from her. She wants to claw down their backs. All three at once or maybe just the one with the dark locks of hair and maybe he would also be into it, she thinks. She feels a bit of warmth in her face as she envisions the look of concentration on his face and her hands tracing from his chest down past his abs. He looks and feels like he is carved of stone. She suppresses the urge to trace her own fingers down her own body with this hot scene in her head.

The face she was already imagining turns thickset shoulders towards the pool and not-so-subtly rests his eyes on her for a moment, instinctively flexing just a little