A Tallamyr Tryst

By Eliza Monroe

The Myr will make you feel as you’ve never felt before...

On Tallamyr, a curious planetary awareness called the Myr makes it impossible to hide sexual urges or pleasure, which the Myr conveys to everyone in the vicinity. The perfect place for sexual adventure, Tallamyr has become a hot spot for travelers seeking to explore.

Some people are more sensitive to the Myr, and Gracie – a smug explorer born and raised on Tallamyr – is one of them. Because of the Myr, Gracie gets more out of giving pleasure than receiving.

Tomas is looking for something new his first time on Tallamyr – valuable photos of the famed wildlife he can only get with the help of Tallamyr Travel’s guides.

When he meets Gracie, he gets more than he bargained for.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Eliza Monroe
• Release date: Jun 1, 2018

Eliza Monroe

Eliza Monroe writes fun, sexy stories – quick reads that are sure to please. From quirky fantasy and sci-fi to the one who got away, from exhibitionism to romance, she’ll let you experience your wildest fantasies. Eliza lives in the great Pacific Northwest, U.S. of A. She’s inspired by big nature, especially fir trees and crows, and coffee mugs the size of her head, filled to the brim with the good stuff. So far, Eliza has penned The Right Man Erotic Romance series, the Sex Secrets of a Witch Erotic Fantasy series, and many other delightfully satisfying stories for your enjoyment.

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A Tallamyr Tryst

A Tallamyr Tryst

Eliza Monroe

Copyright © 2015 by Eliza Monroe

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A Tallamyr Tryst

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A Tallamyr Tryst

M ilo, tell me this is a fucking joke! Gracie Andeles attacked as soon as she spotted her boss in the common pod. I am not interested in a station in the north. She’d left the wild north years ago – and good riddance.

It’s not a joke. We’re expanding, and we need experienced operators in the north. You have experience, both in the north and with the planet’s not-so-cuddly wildlife. Speaking of, I have another deal to talk to you about.

Gracie didn’t like the sound of that.

There’s a photographer on the transport that just landed. It’s his first time on Tallamyr, but his reputation precedes him. The company would like to hire him, but we haven’t had luck swaying him so far.

Then what’s he doing here?

Our luck—he’s interested in the wildlife.

Gracie groaned. I think I know what’s coming, and I can’t believe you’d throw it at me now, after this! Gracie waved the recycled-green paper at him.

It’s just a transfer, Gracie.

To Dragon Land, you fucking dolt.

It’s not Dragon Land. You’re being dramatic. The dragons don’t even come out that much. And they’re far away from base.

You’ll just be paying me to take tourists on joy rides to see them, right?

I’ll admit the dragon tours are in demand. Almost as many orders as for Tallamyr Trysts. Milo’s eyes actually got a little starry, and Gracie knew he was thinking about how much money he was going to make from the bonus program after the Trysts started. But that was for next month. Gracie had enough on her schedule to keep her plenty busy until then.

She hadn’t put much thought into her company wrangling itself a niche alongside the sex trade. Sex sold. Riverswell was booming due to the lax regulation around prostitution, porn, and acceptance of all manner of sexuality, combined with the wild beauty of the location.

It was a natural fit for this place. The Myr—some called it the spirit of the planet—was like a constant pulse of sensuality underfoot. Some people were more sensitive to it than others, and Gracie more so than most. It was almost as though the planet enjoyed their sex as much as the people having it, and fed pleasure back into that circuit, increasing all the participants’ pleasure.

People visiting Tallamyr often had amazing sexual experiences there, due to the Myr. So it made sense that they told their friends, who told their friends, who all came to Tallamyr to have great sex. Whole industries built up around keeping people in a sexual haze of pleasure—extravagant hotels and even more extravagant brothels, public pools and baths, tons of public nudity, the market square selling sex toys in nearly as many stalls as