A man gets invited to a friend's log cabin for the weekend. It was supposed to be couples but his girlfriend has to cancel at the last minute. That night he hears his friend having sex with his girlfriend and discovers there's a hole in the chinking of the wall between the bedrooms. He doesn't mean to watch, but he sees the hole in the chinking and looks through. He has trouble tearing his gaze away. He's discovered and the couple invites him to join them. BUY THE eBOOK *** READ THE EXCERPT
Inadvertent Voyeur
Declan Sands
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Copyright ©2012 Declan Sands
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Mitch Johnston hesitated, his hand hovering over the doorknob. He felt strange knocking on the cabin door solo. On the two hour drive to the remote lake cabin, he'd almost turned around and headed back home several times.
He hated being the third wheel, especially with a couple who had only been seeing each other for a few weeks. Brandt and Salli were definitely in their honeymoon period. Their lovey-dovey crap was hard enough to take when he had his girlfriend, Tess, with him. He was pretty sure it would be overwhelming solo.
But the lure of early morning fishing was just too much for him to pass up. He would make it an early night, get up at four a.m. to fish with Brandt, and then hit the road before lunch.
The door swung open, and all thoughts of escaping disappeared like fog in the sun. His pulse picked up as Salli smiled at him, pushing at the cloud of hair that always threatened to overwhelm her heart shaped face.
"Hey there!" She pressed her lips to his, the kiss sweet but a full second longer than he'd expected. She smelled like flowers and vanilla. When she pulled away she licked those lush lips, her pretty pink tongue harvesting his taste. His cock hardened. "I'm really sorry Tess couldn't come."
"Yeah. Me, too." Mitch followed her into the cabin, thinking, as he always did, that he wished he'd nabbed Salli before Brandt. He and Brandt had met the two women in a bar and it had just worked out that Brandt had sat next to Salli and Mitch sat next to Tess. The outcome of the event was far from equal. He and Tess had a lukewarm relationship, while Brandt and Salli really seemed to be going strong.
"Hey, dude!" Brandt grabbed his hand and slapped his back. "I'm glad you made it. I just can't get Sal interested in feeding worms onto hooks."
Mitch laughed. "I can't wait. I'll need to leave right after fishing, though."
Salli frowned, sticking her lush bottom lip out in a playful pout. "Oh, too bad. I was looking forward to cooking my two men dinner tomorrow night."
Mitch's cock twitched hopefully, and he found himself staring at Salli's mouth. She had the sexiest mouth, with a tiny overbite that made him want to nibble and taste every time he looked at her. "Sorry. Maybe next time?"
"Course. Can I get you a beer or something, Mitch?"
"Sure. Thanks."
They drank their beers at a small, glass table overlooking the lake and the thick fringe of woods surrounding it. The cabin was gorgeous, the setting secluded and breathtaking. The property belonged to Salli's family, and Brandt had assured him she had use of it whenever she wanted. Apparently they came to the cabin a lot. He could definitely see the appeal.
Looking at the fiberglass fishing boat bobbing in the water beside an immaculate dock, Mitch wondered if night fishing was an option. The only thing keeping him from asking was the fact that Salli was sitting really close to him, and her hand kept falling to his knee when she spoke.
He tried not to read anything into it, since Salli was a toucher. She always touched when she spoke to people. But he found himself transfixed by the way her little pink tongue slipped across her lip after every sip of her beer. And, whenever she handed him a fresh one, her exquisitely soft fingers would slide across his, lingering...
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