STUNG (Dark Erotic Romance) Read Online Free
Author: Alana Marlowe
Tags: D/s Dark Erotic Romance
the sweat from her face and neck. It was so hot already and it was only spring.
She hoped her window air conditioner at the little house, she had would be able to handle the summer heat.
She looked around and over towards the back wall there were several outdoor type little bistro tables and chairs. They were surrounded by trees in pots and some of the trees were lighted with white Christmas mini lights. It was so quaint!
Who would have known such a perfect little spot was inside a nursery? Sara already felt so at home in this little town.
Sara took her plants over to the counter and waited in line to pay for them, admiring how they turned the place into a great little spot to hang out.
“That’ll be eight dollars.” the young man behind the counter said. She shelled out her dollars and got her receipt. Picking up her box, she turned around just in time to see Alex walk in the door.
“Hi A.J.” the kid behind the counter hollered.
“Excuse me, Miss Sara,” he said as he passed her, “Let me take care of my bill and we can go get that Coke I promised.” His smile sent shivers down her spine.
He’s not interested in you, he’s just being nice, s he thought, brushing her hair a little under the breeze of the air conditioner.
She stood there and waited patiently for him to finish his business, hoping the cool air would help her not to look so wretched.
“Hi Marty, I got 50 bags of red mulch and a couple of Cokes. Just put it on the bill for the ranch please.” He told the young man behind the counter who nodded in acknowledgment.
Alex strolled back over towards Sara. “Shall we go have a seat?”
He lifted his arm up with his palm upwards pointing towards the seating area. She blushed as she walked passed him towards one of the little tables. It felt funny having a man be so polite and gentlemanly like, considering she looked like a tumbleweed right now.
Taking a seat, she watched as he went over to one of the old style Coke machines that had the single tall front door. You normally would put change in and pull out a bottle, then it would be replaced by another bottle that would roll into its place. This one just lets you take what you wanted.
Sara figured in this kind of place, people were honest and didn’t try to steal Cokes. She thought that was cool and loved the idea of that kind of integrity in a town and its people.
Alex brought the two Cokes over after removing the caps in the machine. It felt good to sit inside with the cool air conditioning. She could feel her face was hot and probably red from the heat. The sweatiness and the dust combined made her feel like Pigpen with a dustball following her everywhere.
“Here you go, Miss Sara. This will help quench your thirst.” He said, handing her one of the bottles. It was ice cold. She felt the cool glass bottle as it hit her lips. She loved a Coke in the old style bottles. As she lifted the end of the bottle, the cold liquid hit her mouth like water hitting a fire. The carbonation was perfect and it tasted so good. She wondered how it was that a Coke in a glass bottle tasted so much better than one from the can or plastic bottle. As thirsty as she was, she managed to finish half the bottle in the first gulp.
“Well, now, you were thirsty…” Alex chuckled as he drank all of his in one wash.
“Yes, it is pretty hot and dusty today. I hope we get a good rain soon. I need to get these vegetables in the ground and would rather let the rain take care of them instead of having to water them.”
“Actually, we get a good amount of rain usually. It is rare that someone has to water unless we are in the dead heat of summer. Summers can be brutal here.”
Sara put the bottle back up to her mouth and finished the Coke. She didn’t usually drink soda because she was weight conscious, but it was really good today and she didn’t want to turn down the
She hoped her window air conditioner at the little house, she had would be able to handle the summer heat.
She looked around and over towards the back wall there were several outdoor type little bistro tables and chairs. They were surrounded by trees in pots and some of the trees were lighted with white Christmas mini lights. It was so quaint!
Who would have known such a perfect little spot was inside a nursery? Sara already felt so at home in this little town.
Sara took her plants over to the counter and waited in line to pay for them, admiring how they turned the place into a great little spot to hang out.
“That’ll be eight dollars.” the young man behind the counter said. She shelled out her dollars and got her receipt. Picking up her box, she turned around just in time to see Alex walk in the door.
“Hi A.J.” the kid behind the counter hollered.
“Excuse me, Miss Sara,” he said as he passed her, “Let me take care of my bill and we can go get that Coke I promised.” His smile sent shivers down her spine.
He’s not interested in you, he’s just being nice, s he thought, brushing her hair a little under the breeze of the air conditioner.
She stood there and waited patiently for him to finish his business, hoping the cool air would help her not to look so wretched.
“Hi Marty, I got 50 bags of red mulch and a couple of Cokes. Just put it on the bill for the ranch please.” He told the young man behind the counter who nodded in acknowledgment.
Alex strolled back over towards Sara. “Shall we go have a seat?”
He lifted his arm up with his palm upwards pointing towards the seating area. She blushed as she walked passed him towards one of the little tables. It felt funny having a man be so polite and gentlemanly like, considering she looked like a tumbleweed right now.
Taking a seat, she watched as he went over to one of the old style Coke machines that had the single tall front door. You normally would put change in and pull out a bottle, then it would be replaced by another bottle that would roll into its place. This one just lets you take what you wanted.
Sara figured in this kind of place, people were honest and didn’t try to steal Cokes. She thought that was cool and loved the idea of that kind of integrity in a town and its people.
Alex brought the two Cokes over after removing the caps in the machine. It felt good to sit inside with the cool air conditioning. She could feel her face was hot and probably red from the heat. The sweatiness and the dust combined made her feel like Pigpen with a dustball following her everywhere.
“Here you go, Miss Sara. This will help quench your thirst.” He said, handing her one of the bottles. It was ice cold. She felt the cool glass bottle as it hit her lips. She loved a Coke in the old style bottles. As she lifted the end of the bottle, the cold liquid hit her mouth like water hitting a fire. The carbonation was perfect and it tasted so good. She wondered how it was that a Coke in a glass bottle tasted so much better than one from the can or plastic bottle. As thirsty as she was, she managed to finish half the bottle in the first gulp.
“Well, now, you were thirsty…” Alex chuckled as he drank all of his in one wash.
“Yes, it is pretty hot and dusty today. I hope we get a good rain soon. I need to get these vegetables in the ground and would rather let the rain take care of them instead of having to water them.”
“Actually, we get a good amount of rain usually. It is rare that someone has to water unless we are in the dead heat of summer. Summers can be brutal here.”
Sara put the bottle back up to her mouth and finished the Coke. She didn’t usually drink soda because she was weight conscious, but it was really good today and she didn’t want to turn down the
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