Summer City: Part 4

By Keegan Kennedy

In the fourth installment of Summer City, Toby is determined to resist a sadistic security guard's blackmail scheme. Portia takes a step toward getting her breast augmentation procedure, but what she's planning leaves Toby uneasy. Still in a semi-vulnerable state, Toby opens himself up to Dom.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Keegan Kennedy
• Release date: Jan 30, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005375218

Keegan Kennedy

Originally hailing from Mississippi, Keegan Kennedy is a writer based out of Memphis, TN. He's a self-described, ‘aging, former sex symbol’ with a kinky imagination. Keegan is fascinated with the natural power exchanges between dominant and submissive males, and his stories reflect that fascination. The fantasies that he shares are full of adventure, peril, bondage, and a dry wit. And he has a knack for uncovering love and romance in the darkest of places. With a tendency toward the melodramatic, he does more than arouse or excite the reader - he engages them.Author of Homecoming: International Number One in four countries: The United States, The United Kingdom, Germany and Canada. Author of Homecoming: International Number One in four countries: The United States, The United Kingdom, Germany and Canada. Author of eBook Number Ones: The Substitute Wife, Magnificent Pretense, Captivated, Ganymede 4, West Texas Rivalry, Taken, The Christmas Bottom, The Party Favor, Stupid Jocks Make the Best Submissives, College Endowment, Who Wears the Pants in the Family?, Saving Drake McKenzie, Heisting Hogan, Half Past Midnight, Crossroads, and Man of the House.

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Summer City - Part Four

By Keegan Kennedy

Copyright: January 2022

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Table of Contents:

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Other Titles from Keegan Kennedy

About the Author

Chapter 1

I wish you’d talk to me, Toby, Jacob said earnestly.

I ignored him.

He continued, I can’t thank you enough for everything you did, but I went through it along with you, so you can talk to me.

I walked swiftly down Yolanda King Boulevard with Jacob at my heels. When we’d finally gotten out of the mall and away from Ernie, I’d tried to talk Jacob into taking the bus or an Uber so that I could walk alone and try to sort out my thoughts. I wanted to be by myself and take a minute to process what I’d just gone through because of the very guy who, at that moment, wouldn’t leave me the hell alone.

You were duct-taped to a chair in the closet while I paid the price for your stupidity, so please do not try to equate our situations!

You’re pissed at me, aren’t you?

Ya think?! I snapped. Now, I’m covered in duct tape residue, have three bruises on my face, and I have to film a scene tomorrow! After what Ernie did to my ass, they won’t even have to loosen me up with a dildo.

I’m so sorry, Jacob said pitifully.

I stopped and spun toward him. Stop whining and stop saying you’re sorry!

Tears were forming in his brown eyes. What can I say then?! He exclaimed desperately. Several people passing by on the sidewalk looked in our direction.

I stared into Jacob’s round face. Ernie and what he’d made me do was at the center of my fury, not Jacob. But it wasn’t like Jacob was innocent in all this. It was his fault I’d wound up in the situation that had given Ernie control over me. I had to calm down, but Jacob’s insistence on getting me to talk about it wasn’t helping me come to peace with what had just happened. Clearly, Jacob was the one who needed to talk and not me. A part of me could hardly believe that I’d have to be the one to comfort him. After all, I was the one who’d paid Ernie with not only my mouth and ass but also my pride.

There’s nothing I want to say, really, but it looks like you’re not going to leave me alone until I give you something, so let’s get this over with. I looked around at the people passing by on the sidewalk. Let’s go somewhere we can talk without an audience.

So what is it that you need to say? I asked impatiently.

Jacob had led me out toward the end of the South Pier—a 900-foot-long wooden structure over the blue-green waters of the Gulf. Waves were crashing in the distance, the strong ocean breeze was blowing