Namaste with Sasquatch 3

By Virginia Wade

Back by popular demand! Author Virginia Wade has come out of retirement to write another steamy Bigfoot series.

Escaping the clutches of his maker, Teddy remains defiant, hiding in the forest and following Kia around—mating with her and Jen whenever he’s able. Roland Shepherd devises a scheme to capture the Sasquatch, using Kia as bait, but his plan fails spectacularly.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Virginia Wade
• Release date: Jan 4, 2018
• ISBN: 9781370165957

Virginia Wade

Virginia Wade is the bestselling author of erotica and erotic romance. Known for her Monster Sex series, the Cum For Bigfoot saga, she has penned tales in a variety of subjects, such as a modern, naughty retelling of Jane Austen's most popular novels and a series on lusty Vikings, in Cum For The Viking, parts 1-5. She has explored sex in outer space with Bred by the Alien and taken readers on a journey to ancient Rome in Conquest of the Gladiator. A mother of two, and a wife, she realized a lifelong dream of writing and publishing after her oldest child graduated from high school. Earlier forays into self-publishing yielded few sales, but the experience and knowledge gained were immeasurable. Once she dipped her toes in erotica, with the publication of Seducing Jennifer, which has now been titled, Jennifer's Anal Seduction, the possibility of success presented itself, as the story found a home in the Erotica Top 100. Her second story, Stacy and the Boys, also rocketed up the charts, reinforcing the idea that writing in this genre was not only fun, but also profitable. An idea to write a campy, teen horror-fest, with a Sasquatch protagonist, led to the creation of Cum For Bigfoot, which is essentially a series of stories spanning several years in the lives of a tribe of Bigfoots and their human lovers. The silliness, the romance, and the sex struck a chord with readers, who enjoyed the adventures of Porsche, Shelly, and Leslie, while the kidnapped teens came to love their hairy abductors. The series is now on its fourteenth installment, with more to follow. Cum For Bigfoot was featured in the October 2012 issue of Penthouse Magazine. The article, Paranormal Porn, was written by Nick Redfern. Visit my web page at https://virginiawadeerotica.wordpress.com

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1

Shepherd Industries

Confidential

To: Doctor Gloria Eversham

From: Roland Shepherd

Subject: Transportation of Specimen 465

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This lack of progress is unacceptable. I am taking matters into my own hands.

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Roland Shepherd

2

Having burst into our cabin, catching us in the act of … enjoying ourselves with Teddy, Roland Shepherd had the gall to point a rifle our way. Mandy, Jen, and I sat on the mattresses on the floor between the bunk beds with Teddy, the Bigfoot’s eyes suddenly flying open. Exhausted from his orgasm, he roared his displeasure at being disturbed, especially by Mr. Shepherd.

Whooooaaaarrrrr …

Terrified he might shoot Teddy, I stupidly positioned myself before the weapon, the barrel aimed at my forehead. Wearing nothing but a bra, I glared at Roland, angered he had broken in the door.

Put the fucking gun down! shouted Jen. You fucking lunatic!

Before Roland could move, Teddy sprang to his feet with astonishing agility, the sheer size of him all but filling the room. At nearly seven feet, he towered over us, his chest rising and falling with each breath he took. If Mr. Shepherd desired to shoot him, he failed to do so quickly enough, Teddy lunging at him, pushing him violently towards the ground, where he landed in a loud thump, banging his head on the cement walk.

Teddy! I screamed, worried he might have been shot, but my hairy lover sprinted away into the darkness, leaving us alone with the man who had created him, Roland lying prone on the sidewalk, the rifle still in his hands. Is he dead?

Jen wrapped a blanket around herself. What the hell just happened?

Mandy, the only one fully dressed, knelt next to Roland. Hey, you okay?

He grunted, moving his head slightly. I picked up a pair of yoga pants, pulling them on. Joining Mandy, I gazed at the intruder, angry he had ruined an otherwise pleasant evening. You’ve no right to barge in on people, asshole.

Roland opened an eye, grimacing. Fucking hell, he muttered.

Let me help you. Mandy reached for him. You might have a concussion.

With any luck, it might’s knocked some sense into him, said Jen. You’re a dick.

We don’t have to be rude, said Mandy, helping him sit. But, it’s not nice to enter without knocking.

It’s also a little impolite to point guns at people. I crossed my arms over my chest, wearing only a bra. Are you just going to kill him now?

He glared at me, his handsome face twisting unpleasantly. You and I are going to have words, Miss Forrester.

Why? I don’t want to talk to you. I owe you nothing. I’m not one of your employees. You can’t boss me around.

Teddy belongs to me. I created him.

He seems to have a mind of his own. I don’t think he wants to go back to captivity. You’re just gonna have to let him go.

He rubbed his forehead, frowning.

Do you have a headache? asked Mandy. You really should go to the emergency room and get that checked out. You hit your head pretty good. I heard the thump it made.

Muttering something, he pushed her away. I’m fine.

I glanced into the darkness, knowing Teddy lurked out there … somewhere. He had enjoyed himself this evening, before being so rudely interrupted. I’m showering. I’m over this. The night air carried a breeze. It’s chilly.

Roland’s gaze skimmed over my chest, noting how my nipples had hardened. I’d like to speak to you in private, Kia.

I think I’ve said everything I need to. He struggled to get to his feet, Mandy helping him. I thought he might fall over again, his stance unsteady. You should go to the hospital. Somebody at the house can drive you. I wanted nothing more to do with the man.

I’m fine. He cleared his throat.

You might be okay now, but if you’re bleeding internally, you could die, said Mandy.

I’ll deal with it later, he muttered, glancing at me. Speak to me.

Annoyed that he would not go away, I glanced at the floor, seeing my top. Fine, but you’re wasting your time. I pulled the shirt over my head. Let’s go. I eyed his weapon. Paige is gonna love seeing that.

It’s for self-defense.

I did not believe him at all. Right.

I strode ahead, my arms swinging at my sides. I cared little if he followed, although I sensed he was right behind me. Taking the stairs to the deck, I waited for him by the sliding glass doors, seeing women inside the house and a warm blaze in the rustic fireplace.

I might need aspirin, he said, coming up behind me.

I’m sure they have some.

He glanced at the seating on the deck. We can talk here, if you want.

I’ll get you the aspirin. You wait here. Opening the door, I spied Paige.

I thought you went to bed? She smiled at me.

Is there any aspirin? I’ve a headache.

She got up from the sofa, approaching. Sure.