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© 2008, Michelle Marquis Reviews For AVA'S OBSESSION by Michelle Marquis "Ming and Ava are perfect for each other." Whipped Cream Reviews "Definitely a page turner, and more than a mindless escape." Simply Romance Reviews "I recommend Ava's Obsession for anyone wanting a quick hot sexual romp." LT Blue, Just Erotic Romance Reviews Five hearts! Ava's Obsession is an amazing story of what could happen to any of us, the choices we make and how they can effect our entire life. -The Romance Studio Sample Chapter For AVA'S OBSESSION by Michelle Marquis The hidden passage between the guest rooms was narrow and stuffy. Ava had to turn sideways just to make it through most of it. All the while, Ava tried to convince herself to go home. Sherry led the way, guiding Ava through all sorts of twists and turns, until they reached the room where Ming was being entertained. The lusty sounds of sex filled the space between the walls. The sounds were so passionate, it fired Ava’s desire to new heights. Sherry looked through a small peephole and smiled. She stepped back to allow Ava to look. The room was dimly lit with red lens lanterns, but Ava could make out two naked bodies on the bed. The woman was on top of her partner, straddling the man’s hips, her fleshy buttocks rippling with the force of her lover’s thrusts. She moaned and rolled her head back and forth, her long hair sweeping the lower part of her back. She leaned forward and kissed the man. Ava felt a moment of jealously. From her vantage point, she could clearly see the man’s thick cock pumping in and out of the woman’s pussy. The man snarled an order at the woman and she rolled off of him. He got up and Ava could see Ming’s striking face clearly. Her desire for him was so strong and overwhelming, she was forced to look away. When she peeked into the hole again, the woman was lying on the bed on her belly as Ming took her anus with fiendish delight. The woman moaned, twisted, and seemed
to be enjoying his savagery very much. As Ava watched them together,
she was awed by the beauty of Ming’s body. He was completely hairless,
with large sculptured muscles and an enormous cock with a thick base.
He moved with an alluring power that she found irresistible. As she
watched him make love to the woman, she found her body reacting in ways
she’d never felt before. Her pussy, A wave of shame burned her cheeks and she pushed back from the peephole. “I’ve seen enough,” she said to Sherry. “Please take me out of here so I can go home.” “Isn’t he beautiful?” the madam purred. “Perhaps you’d like to experience a night with him yourself?” Ava shook her head and pushed past the woman. “No,” she said, rushing off. “No, I can’t. I need to go.” For Ava, the next few days were misery. There was no escaping her lust for Ming, no matter how hard she worked or how much she masturbated, her mind returned to her torturous desire again and again. It was even beginning to interfere with her sleep. On this day, she had gone to work earlier than usual to put some new dresses on display. She had to do something to occupy her mind other than obsess over her Asian mercenary. Her father was delighted with her new work ethic, even going so far as to give her a tiny raise. If he knew the truth why she was working so hard, he’d probably threaten to kill her. The shop was quiet as Ava unpacked several new dresses that morning. They were stunning colorful things, made by a local seamstress who had a breathtaking talent for style and design. Ava wished she could buy one with her salary, but she was saving her money for a more important purpose. She was saving her money to move out of her father’s house and be on her own. That had become her dream, the only thing that kept her going some days. As she placed the last one on a display
rack, she heard the bell over the door chime. The woman who entered was an attractive blonde with pronounced frown lines on the sides of her mouth. She carried herself with a haughty air, as if she were much better than anyone around her. Ava disliked her immediately. “Can I help you?” Ava asked. The woman looked around, her frown lines deepening. “Yes,” she replied. “I’m looking for a light blue dress for a very special occasion. I need something exceptional, you understand, and money is no object.” Ava led her to the back where some of the new dresses were on display. The woman, who asked to be called Grace, picked through them, pulling a few out to try on. For next two hours, she had Ava running and fetching, even telling her to ignore other customers until Ava finished with her. Finally, Ava had had enough. “Perhaps you should come back next month when we get our new inventory in,” Ava offered as Grace threw another expensive dress onto the floor. “My father is expecting a new shipment on the first. I’m sure there’ll be something in that batch you’ll like.” Grace tucked a few stray hairs back into her tight bun. She turned on Ava and glared at her. “You’re a very annoying young lady,” she said. “Are you trying to get me to leave?” Ava gestured at the discarded dresses on the floor helplessly. “Well, madam, it’s just that you’ve seen everything we have to offer and you still haven’t found what you want. Perhaps if you came back…” “You insolent little peasant!” Grace roared. “If my father had any idea that you were trying to dismiss me, he’d have your head! My father isn’t just anyone you know, he’s important. In any event, you’ll be happy to know I’m quite finished here,” she snarled. “And don’t trouble yourself to apologize, because I’m never coming back!” Ava tried to say something, anything that might quiet Grace’s rage, but it was hopeless. A moment later, Grace stormed out the door, slamming it so hard the small brass bell fell off. |