Port Arthur

By S L Hendrickson

Megan is a grifter. Her parents taught her how to pick pockets and help run small scams. Her current mark is Brandi who is the owner of one the biggest fishing fleets on the East Coast. She has been dating Brandi’s brother Tad for several months and he is taking her home for the weekend planning a party where he will announce their engagement. Megan figures Brandi will give her money to go away. It was good plan but the one think she didn’t count on was falling in love with Brandi. She was used to sleeping with women to get what she wanted but no had ever made her feel this good and she never had a better lover.

• Language: English
• Publisher: S L Hendrickson
• Release date: Feb 16, 2020
• ISBN: 9780463914069

S L Hendrickson

After serving in the Army, I earned a B.A. Degree. I've worked many different jobs: Security Guard, Printing Press Operator, and Loan Processor. I know write full time mostly erotic fiction also science fiction. Sometimes I combine the two. I live and write in Phoenix, Arizona.

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PORT ARTHUR

S.L. HENDRICKSON

Smashwords Addition Copyright 2020

The BMW convertible pulled up in front of a house that was built over a hundred years ago. Megan got out and breathed in the sea air. The house sat on a hill and the entire harbor could be seen. Tad got out and looked down at the harbor seeing the fishing fleet his grandfather had started. The red and white boats dominated the harbor.

So what do you think? Tad asked getting their two bags out of the trunk.

It’s impressive, Megan replied looking at the house. It had seven bedrooms and was still the biggest and most audacious home in the small town. It was built to show their wealth and prestige. They walked up the stairs and on to the porch that ran the entire front of the house. Tad put down the bags and rang the door bell. Megan thought it was odd that he had to wait since this was the house he grew up in. A woman opened the door. She was small and wearing a maids uniform.

They went in a large foyer. There was a chandelier hanging from the ceiling, paintings on the wall a grand staircase that went up to the second floor.

I will tell Miss Brandi you are here. She went into the study.

That is my grandfather, Tad said pointing to the ten foot high painting on the wall. He had already told Megan the story how he had ten fishing boats by the time he was thirty. There were now thirty in the Sea Best fleet. They were the biggest fleet on the