A Perfect Secret: Perfectly Complicated, #2

By Adalind White

The perfect night continues, but in the morning Barbie and her two Kens must forget it ever happened. As if anyone can have a hot threesome and then go back to "being just friends"! They try to keep their word, but it's impossible to go back to friendship without benefits after a perfect night. Jealousy plagues each of them, and finally someone breaks the pact. 

 

Barbie and one of the Kens begin a torrid affair, but their love for the other Ken is too deep to keep it secret from him. Will he forgive them when they confess their weakness? Will he join them?

 

There are no M/M sex scenes, but the book contains graphic descriptions of sex between consenting adults.

• Language: English
• Publisher: AdalindWhiteDigitalWorks
• Release date: Sep 18, 2016
• ISBN: 9781536546095

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A Perfect Secret

ADALIND WHITE

Text copyright © 2016 Adalind White

All Rights Reserved

Contents

A Perfect Secret

Chapter 1 – First perfect night

Chapter 2 – The day after

Chapter 3 – Jealousy

Chapter 4 – Friendship

Chapter 5 – First secret night

Chapter 6 – The morning after

Chapter 7 – Secrets and lies

Chapter 8 – Second chance

Chapter 9 – A perfect secret

A Perfect Lie

Chapter 1 – Fake dates and consequences

Chapter 1 – First Perfect Night

On the ride from the office to Ken Harrington’s place, Barbie started to feel uncomfortable. She’d never been there before. Her first priority was to clean up and return to them.

Bathroom? she asked, glancing around the vast expanse. The sound of her heels echoed through the apartment as she walked across the Italian marble floors.

She slipped through the door and froze in front of the huge mirror. Who was that looking back at her? The girl in the mirror had the audacity to look like the good girl she had seen that morning. She was a liar. That girl stood naked in Ken Harrington’s bathroom after she had had sex with not one, but two of her co-workers. The more she cleaned herself the worse she felt. The masculine scent of the shower gel reminded her that she didn’t belong there.

Barbie? She recognized Ken Hunt’s nasal voice through the door. Are you all right?

Was she?

Come back. We miss you.

Doubts, fear and self-disgust faded away as his voice and his words released a new wave of desire. The memory of perfect pleasure that their combined touch offered her, washed away the shame like letters in the sand. She wrapped a towel around herself and hurried out of the bathroom.

Ken pressed her against the wall and kissed her hard.

No doubts, he said. Tonight everything is perfect. We are the best thing in the world.

She nodded, too stunned to utter words. He was right. Everything felt too good to allow any doubts to spoil this magical night. He scooped her in his arms and carried her to the living room. The expression that flashed on Ken Harrington’s face resembled what she had seen in the mirror. It transformed into a lustful one when he saw his friend carry her to him.

Ken set her down in front of the couch very close to his friend, who opened the towel, and licked his lips. He let the towel fall and once again, she stood naked while the two of them were still fully clothed. She heard the hurried sounds behind her. The rip of a zipper, the popping of buttons. And in a few seconds, the length of a cock slapped her buttocks. A small moan fell from her lips.

In front of her, Ken’s pupils widened. She undid his shirt with slow, hesitant fingers. He helped her with his pants, and then he stood before her as beautiful as a statue of a Greek God. He was more attractive than she had imagined. He was perfect: naked, willing and able. His kiss was slow and sweet, the opposite of the harsh treatment of her mouth an hour before.

Kneel on the couch, he whispered.

As soon as she did, they aligned themselves – in front of her, the mammoth erection was in perfect reach of her mouth. She had felt its girth inside her pussy. Taking him into her mouth seemed an impossible task unless she unhinged her jaw. It looked thicker than her wrist.

Relax, he said, probably seeing her panic.

He ran his fingers soothingly through her hair. It was working. She felt herself relaxing, her facial muscles loosening up. But that relaxation shattered when a thick, hard cock parted her pussy lips. Her mouth framed a perfect oval and her eyes fluttered closed. She focused solely on the feel of the hard cock pushing deeper and deeper inside her. Her mouth