Almost Fear, Nearly Pleasure
()
About this ebook
When the planes hit, William--her mother's ex-boyfriend and the man who nearly raised her--swoops in to rescue Heather from her senior year of high school. Her parents are missing in New York City and neither knows what has become of them. He takes her back to his house where his comfort takes an erotic edge. Over hours, what started innocent takes the virginal Heather through a world of pleasure that makes her ache to be William's slut. But can she allow herself this forbidden lust? Can William?
Based on true events.
Valentine Glass
Valentine Glass is a feminist smut peddler living on the East Coast on the United States. Yes, her name is actually Valentine because she was born in the middle of February and her parents clearly never loved her. When not contributing to the delinquency of adults, she sorts books in basements and takes long strolls where she gets very lost. She can be reached on Twitter @glassvalentine.
Read more from Valentine Glass
Finding the Best Man Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsBetween Kay and You: A Bisexual Girl's Cumming-of-Age Confession Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings
Related to Almost Fear, Nearly Pleasure
Related ebooks
A Love Like Ours is touching my heart: The love of my life Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsWatch What She Can Do Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Undoing - The 1st Installment of the Montgomery Series Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThird Wheel: Lady Godiva, #3 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsEntrapment: Nobody’s the Fool of Deception Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsDarkness Falls: Submit to Darkness, #2 Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Fury: Heaven Hill Generations, #3 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsSilent Key Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Wrong Bedroom Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsTemporary Partner: Hopeless Heritage, #2 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsDeflowering Delilah Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsApparitions Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsBennett Mafia Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Oral Sexy Surprises: Sexy Surprises, #34 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsSamhain: Book One of the Venatores Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsSecrets On Lake Drive Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Dilby R. Dixon's the Dilbonary Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Carousel Horses Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsSeven Years to Die Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsBillionaire Sadism 4 (A BDSM Proposition) Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsIn the Hands of Men Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsI Pass as White Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsPrey: Stalker's Moon, #3 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsWhispers From The Dead Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsStitched Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Children of Hercules: Haemcotheos Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsA Slave to Desire Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Bullies and Soggy Soup Bones Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMy Family's Secret Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsHer Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings
Erotica For You
Just Porn - Sex stories for Adults: Erotic stories uncensored English Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Breed Me! #2 (Hardcore XXX Milf Impregnation Erotica) Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Sex Stories Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/520 Hot Steamy Sex Tales (Lots Of Cock, Pussy, And Fucking) Rating: 2 out of 5 stars2/5Adults Only Volume 3: Seven Erotica Shorts Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Three To Please: 4 Explicit MFM Threesome Stories Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsExplicit Content: Red Hot Stories of Hardcore Erotica Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/57 Short Erotic Stories Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Quick and Wild: Ten Short Erotic Stories Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Good Girl Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Quickies: Eight Short Erotic Stories Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Office Slave Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5No...I Shouldn't (An Erotic Short Story) Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5The Big, Fun, Sexy Sex Book Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Ruin Me Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Intense: Erotic Short Story Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5She Comes First: The Thinking Man's Guide to Pleasuring a Woman Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Best of Best American Erotica 2008: 15th Anniversary Edition Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Quick and Dirty: Seven Short Erotic Stories Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Bossy: An Erotic Workplace Diary Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Dirty Thirty Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Two Boyfriends Are Better Than One Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Scandalized Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Sex-Starved Marriage: Boosting Your Marriage Libido: A Couple's Guide Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Wallbanger Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Beautiful Bastard Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5
Reviews for Almost Fear, Nearly Pleasure
0 ratings0 reviews
Book preview
Almost Fear, Nearly Pleasure - Valentine Glass
Based on true events.
It was days after my eighteenth birthday when the towers fell. I was barely a week into my senior year.
My parents were working in New York City. Not in the towers, but close enough that their survival was immediately in question. Their working in the city had always filled me with paranoia. I never wanted to go further south than Westchester if I could help it. New York City was too heady a concept, far too packed with noise and people.
After the announcement of the attacks less than a hundred miles away, I could have driven home with one of my friends. Who could have blamed anyone on 9/11 for skipping out on the rest of classes?
The day was still young when it happened, a day that felt filled with tremendous potential to that point, the weather lovely. A day where this attack could have happened ought to have been torrential rain and ominous thunder, but it was instead a perfect day for a picnic. I wore a new outfit, a maroon baby doll dress that, despite how skinny I tended to be despite exercise, made it seem that I might have been concealing a more feminine figure.
Had I left with my friends, allowing one of them to cloister me in their homes or come to mine, I don't know what the day would have brought me.
I was numb, sitting in the auditorium as the school tried to keep us placated until our terrified parents picked us up. The principal tried to hide his terror under professionalism, which I appreciated, but it was a thin veneer. The administration did not want us to wander away, not knowing what else was out there, what threat. My parents were missing. They could not come to soothe me and tell me that we would survive until the end of the week. New York City, a place I had never loved, a city I thought to be untouchable, had been dealt a heavy blow. I would have done almost anything for someone to comfort me.
Instead of my parents materializing, William came to pick me up. My mother had dated him in college before meeting my father, who stole her away during a weekend. Yet, they remained as close as family. I don't think I would be capable of that generosity with someone who had dumped me, but I haven't given myself many opportunities to find out. At eighteen, I had done approximately as much as my friends were doing at thirteen. Certainly, far less than they were doing by fifteen.
Despite being as old as my parents, William retained a boyish handsomeness and a dress style that was always almost hip: tailored button-down shirts and well-fitting jeans. If I didn't know him so well, if he had not changed my diapers a few times when I was a baby, I might have harbored a schoolgirl crush on him. William would not have passed for a leading man, but he would have slotted in nicely as the character actor whom the heroine dumps in the third act for a persistent rogue. He wore his hair shaggy, framing his long face, his cheekbones high, his skin smooth despite his stubble this day. He had an effortless regality, like someone third from the throne. I asked my mother once why she had chosen my father, less of a charmer or looker, over William. She implied that my dad ate pussy like a champ, information I had yet to scrub from my brain.
The moment I saw William enter the auditorium, I ran to throw my arms around him, unembarrassed as I might otherwise have been by the affection. He would have carried me out of there in his arms if I had let him.
I didn't have