Storm Delight

By Izzy Szyn

Summer Storm is on the worst date of her life. As a favor to her best friend, Summer agrees to go out on a date with Robert—Holly's cousin. He needs a date to impress his new bosses, Guy and Amelia Maxwell.

By the time they reach the Maxwell's home, Summer has the cab company on speed dial. But all thoughts of leaving go out the window when she meets Guy and Amelia.

Not everyone is accepting of the newly-formed triad and will do everything they can, including blackmail, to break them up.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Izzy Szyn
• Release date: May 2, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223469162

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Storm Delight had been previously released with a publisher. 

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Izzy Szyn

New York Times Bestselling Author Izzy Szyn was born in May of 2014 when a friend dared her to write. Born and raised in Detroit, Mi. Izzy now lives in Oklahoma City with her furchild Misty, the friendliest Chihuahua/Terrier you will ever meet. Currently works in a call center, where she writes in between phone calls.

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Riley, Ricki and Reese are triplet sisters that have been screwed over by their parents and the courts.

In order to make enough money to pay their debts, they apply to the Other World Agency.

Is Riley just selling herself for sex? Or might this be the best job interview ever?

ONE

Summer Storm wondered if she could get off with justifiable homicide if she killed him. No jury in the world would convict her, especially one filled with women.

She agreed to go out with Robert Jefferson as a favor for her best friend, Holly. He had accepted a new job with Maxwell Electric and needed to take a date to a dinner being hosted by his new boss, Guy Maxwell and his wife, Amelia. He was horrible as a kid, but Holly had promised her he’d changed. If anything, Robert was even worse as an adult.

She had red curls that rivaled Annie’s, a lot of freckles, and was always on the chubby side. Although older, she still had flaming red hair and less freckles but still was considered heavy by today’s standards. After she she moved away from college, she learned there was nothing wrong with the way she looked. She had plenty of dates with college guys and made a lot of girlfriends—some who became more than friends.

The minute she opened her apartment door, she wanted to slam it shut again when he said, Summer, you haven’t changed. I thought you’d have at least lost a few pounds by now.

If you don’t like what you see, you can turn around, get back into your car, and leave, she told him as she started to shut the door.

Hey, let me apologize. That was rude. Robert stopped her. Let’s try and make this night a good one. For Holly? If anything, you can see how the other half lives.

Summer stopped when he mentioned her best friend. Holly was one of her favorite people on the planet, and she didn’t want to hurt her friend by telling her what an ass her cousin was still. Deciding it wouldn’t hurt to meet his boss and see if she could make some business contacts, she went against her better judgment and decided to go. She operated her own business as a tour escort. She traveled with couples, business people, and families where she helped them get around foreign countries. She loved her job and helping people find their way around unfamiliar territory. Okay, but only because I love Holly, she agreed. She went back in her apartment, grabbed some business cards, and threw them in her purse. Let’s go.

During the ride to his boss’s house, all she heard was how important Robert thought he was. It made the drive seemed longer than a flight to Australia.

What can you tell me about your boss? You work for Maxwell Electric, right? Summer asked. She remembered Holly mentioning Robert was some kind of electric engineer.

Yes, Guy Maxwell is married. His wife’s name is Amelia. She works there, as well. Probably because she nagged him into it. I can tell you, when I get married my wife isn’t going to work, Robert claimed. He stopped his car in front of a big house. Damn. That’s the kind of house I’ll get someday.

The house is beautiful, she admitted. She loved the porch swing. She always loved those when she was a kid. I’d love to curl up on that swing and read.

Do you honestly think you’d be able to sit on it? Robert challenged.

Summer turned around. "One more crack about my weight and I guarantee your potential airheaded wife will have to adopt." Just ignore him. Push your travel guide business, check Google for cabs in area, and then leave. She smiled to herself when he turned pale.

Robert wisely remained silent and rang the doorbell. Let’s just get through this, okay?

She smiled when he instinctively covered his groin.

Hello, Robert. Thanks for coming. Who’s this gorgeous creature you brought?

Thoughts about calling a cab flew out of her head. They were replaced with images of sweaty orgasms on any and all flat surfaces. The man was ripped.

Hi, I’m Summer Storm. She hoped she sounded somewhat normal. The smoky, husky quality of his voice sent her pulse racing.

What did you do, rent a hooker? the man joked. You really could’ve come alone. My name is Guy Maxwell. He held out his hand.

I’m not a hooker, Summer replied. She’d heard those same jokes ever since she turned eighteen. My parents have a bad sense of humor. She sighed in disappointment when she realized he was their host—and married. Shaking his hand, she felt her nerves stand on end and her panties dampen. Stop it, she told herself.

Guy chuckled. I love it. Come on in. He opened the door. The evening just got more interesting, he whispered in her ear.

Is he flirting? He’s married. Summer shook her head in disgust. His poor wife, she thought. Why do all the hot guys seem to be jerks, gay, or married? I love your house.

Thanks. Guy grinned. My wife, Amelia, did everything. She believes that just because we have a big house doesn’t mean it has to look like a museum.

Summer saw what he meant. Everything was designed to be comfortable. Big overstuffed sofas and chairs. I love this picture window.

Yeah, we love sitting on the couch while watching the storms, Guy said from behind her. Robert was already headed out to the patio. I’m willing to bet that when you come, your screams mirror the loudest thunder.

She looked at him, startled. I don’t think you should say those things. You’re married.

How on earth did Robert end up with someone like you? Guy ignored her. You’re way too hot for him. I’m willing to bet I could make you orgasm with just a kiss. I’m also willing to bet Robert is more of the wham-bam kind of guy.

Holy shit, she thought. She had to get out of there or else she’d find herself all over him. She had a strict no married men policy. Does your wife know about your habitual attempts to seduce women?

Guy grinned. My wife is an amazing, hot, and sexy woman, and I’ll love to watch her seduce you.

Is he hinting at what I think? Her panties started to cling to her.

Come with me to meet her, Guy said.

Summer gulped as she followed him out to the patio. Robert was talking to a group while holding a drink in his hand. She walked up to him and grabbed his arm. What kind of party is this, exactly?

It’s a business party, Robert answered. Please don’t embarrass me here. I have to work with these people.

Robert, you don’t mind if I steal your date, do you? Guy asked. I want to introduce Summer to my wife.

Not at all. Robert turned away and went back to the conversation.

Summer followed Guy to the bar where a stunning woman was serving drinks. That’s your wife?

She’s fucking gorgeous, isn’t she? Guy whispered in her ear. Amelia, this is Robert’s friend, Summer Storm.

Summer? Summer Storm? Really? Amelia asked. You owe me fifty bucks. I told you he’d bring a hooker.

"I promise I am not a hooker," Summer protested.

Amelia replied, Porn star?

Look, it was obviously a mistake to come here. I’ll just call a cab and leave. She turned on her heels to walk when Guy stopped her.

Wait. Don’t leave, Guy urged her.

Summer looked at Amelia who smiled at her. I really didn’t mean to offend you, Amelia said. I didn’t think any female would go out with him unless they were paid to.

Summer nodded. I only agreed to come here to help my best friend, Holly. Robert is Holly’s cousin; her mother promised me he changed, she told them. Robert’s lucky he made it here in one piece.

Amelia smiled. Please stay as our guest?

I’d like that, Summer admitted.

I’ll be right back. You ladies get better acquainted. Guy leaned over and kissed his wife.

He has one fine looking ass, doesn’t he? Amelia asked as they both watched him walk away.

Yes, he does, Summer admitted, remembering she was talking to his wife. Sorry.

Amelia touched her arm. He’s an attractive man.

Well, you’re very attractive too, Summer told her.

Thanks. Amelia grinned. I’m glad you think so. Have you ever been with a woman?

I’ve kissed a few, Summer couldn’t hide the shocked expression on her face.

Interesting. Did you like it? Amelia asked.

Before Summer could answer, Robert walked up. Mrs. Maxwell, may I have another Scotch?

Sure. Amelia poured him a drink. If you have any more of these, we’ll confiscate your keys.

Right. Like that’s going to happen, Robert scoffed and then walked away.

He really is an ass, Amelia commented.

There’s no need to insult asses, Summer replied.

Amelia blinked and then started to laugh.  I know we just met, but I think we could become very good friends.

Glad to see you the two of you are getting to know each other, Guy approved as he walked back up to them. Where do you work? he asked.

I own a tour guide business, Summer answered.

Really? Amelia asked.

Yeah, I’ve always loved to travel, Summer explained. People hire me for a lot of different reasons. Some are nervous about traveling to a foreign country, and others want to travel to places most tourists don’t know about. I’ve even been hired by some businesses that want to ensure their their employees don’t get in any kind of international trouble.

Do you contract for businesses? Guy asked her. There are some people I know who send their employees out of the country for work. It would be helpful for them to send someone like yourself to different countries to help them get acclimated. What languages do you speak?

Before she could reply, Robert came up to the bar. Summer, you shouldn’t be monopolizing all of the boss’s and his wife’s time. He looked at them. Sorry if she’s bugging you, Robert told Guy and Amelia.

She isn’t bothering us at all, Guy said coldly. In fact, we’re having a nice conversation.

Well, good. Robert sighed loudly. Mr. Maxwell? I just want to tell you how much I enjoy working at Maxwell Electric.

Summer turned to Robert. Doesn’t Amelia work there too?

Well, yeah, Robert admitted.

My wife is one of the smartest women I know. She’s the vice president. Despite what some people think, she earned that title, Guy confirmed.

That’s great. Summer grinned at Amelia. So, you’re the brains and Guy’s the beauty of the operation?

Guy and Amelia blinked for a minute and then started to laugh. Summer, I really like you.

Good...because I think I like you too.

Ladies and gentlemen, dinner is served, a waiter announced.

Summer, please sit next to us? Amelia requested.

Okay, Summer agreed.

Since you are so friendly with the boss, tell him what a great guy I am, Robert ordered.

Believe me, they know exactly what kind of guy you are, Summer said sarcastically.

TWO

Summer sat between Guy and Amelia. Reaching for the water glass, she drank deeply. She was in serious trouble—she was almost positive both Amelia and Guy were hitting on her. On the way to the dining room, both of them made an excuse to touch her. By the time they reached the table, her clit throbbed and her nipples were so hard they threatened to burst through her bra.

She grinned as the waiter brought her a cold Pepsi with a glass of ice. Thanks. Everything smells great.

The waiter smiled at her. You’ll love it. Guaranteed. What do you prefer? Steak, barbequed chicken, seafood, or all of the above?

She’ll have a salad, Robert answered.

Summer glared at him. I believe he asked me, not you.

If Summer wants all of the above, she’s more than welcome to it. This is a party. Our guests are welcome to anything they wish. Guy looked at Robert. You’re more than welcome to eat a salad, just as Summer is welcome to eat whatever she wants.

Amelia whispered into her ear, Including the hosts. Amelia’s nails lightly touched her inner thigh. Your skin is so soft.

She hoped she would be able to eat without choking. Holy shit. Her pussy became wetter and wetter with every stroke of Amelia’s finger. She looked around. Everyone was oblivious to Amelia seducing her under the table.

Mind if I have a taste? Amelia whispered, her hand stopping at the juncture between Summer’s thighs, moving her finger under the cotton fabric.

"Summer, I understand you own a