How About a Threesome? by Ginger Segreti

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Excerpt

“GINGER—you are kidding, right? Have you heard about how dangerous Craigslist is?” My friend Adele meant well but tended on the side of dramatic.

“I’ve heard the stories. The chances of anything like that happening are statistically insignificant.” I rolled my eyes. She sounded like my gram. “I’m not worried. We’re meeting in a public place. If he’s creepy we can just leave. It’ll be fine. We’ll be fine.”

“Just be careful… OMG, are you really doing this?” She grabbed my hand. With her worry expressed, excitement now crept into her voice. “You have to tell me. What did they—”

I couldn’t help but giggle.

“Men are too funny. We received all sorts of replies. There were phallic-centric messages, Mr. hung and experienced.” I couldn’t help but stick out my tongue. “To be honest, he looked like Vanilla Ice ….”

Adele joined my laughter. “Ice Ice Baby?” She did a little shoulder shimmy.

“…a total blast from the past. And then there was Mr. Nine Inch cut, hung…and pierced-“

“His…”

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My Muse, A Literary Salon First [MF]

I squeezed my legs together as a shiver rippled through my body. Was I just so sex starved that his words ripped right through me or was it something more? The heat from my core was slowly spreading with a gentle persistence, my fuel his lust, my rapture his deliverance.

“My muse, let me please you, the way you have pleasured me. The words that you whisper upon my ear, let me sing you a sweet melody.”

Wondering if anyone else noticed, I glanced around. He had captivated the audience with his battle. It wasn’t just me. There were men and women whose shallow breathe and light pink glow mirrored my own enchantment. He had become the poet aphrodisiac and I, his devoted paramour.

My eyes closed and I was transformed. No longer a woman in the crowd, I became his muse, his words whispered upon my ear, uttered for my sole benefit. I could feel his heavy breath tickling my earlobe as he nibbled his way down my neck, the tempered exhalation simultaneously hot and cold, raising the skin on at least half of my body.

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