Florida Buzz
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So here's the skinny on what's going on.
1. I'm in Orlando today slaying hearts and taking care of business.
2. I'll be in Jacksonville all next week and available 9am-7pm Monday-Friday. Come get some. You know you want it 
3. My first erotic fiction novella is available for download via amazon.com
Menage: An Avalon Carter Novel by Dallas Scott (Yes that is a pen name)
http://www.amazon.com/dp/B0087HBXU4
It's only $2.99 A small price for something that's so awesome.
Not sure if it's for you? Well here's a small preview.
The flight was longer than I expected and it didn’t help that Delta was an hour late leaving Atlanta. I’d flown through the hub so many times I practically knew each and every restaurant in every terminal by heart. I was going to have just enough time to get ready for the gala tonight. My lips twitched in expectation and I couldn’t help but think about the last charity dinner I’d been to. Everyone always played so incredibly nice during the heat of things when in reality most of the players were incredibly jaded. No one knew what to do with their money so they dressed up, talked a lot, played the game, and squandered their cash on charities that made them feel better about going home and laying their heads down on their monogrammed four hundred dollar pillow slips.
I caught a cab to the hotel and immediately went to my room to shower the days worth of travel dust off my ass. My long black hair reached past my ass and I unwound it from the tight chignon that it’d been in all day. A sigh escapes my lips as the weight of it settles over me and I continue by slowly taking off my heels and suit. The tailored fit of the cream linen only serves to enhance the tropical hue of my tan skin. I’d spent the entire last week in the Bahamas and managed to acquire quite the tan. The pale triangle at the apex of my thighs gleams in smooth relief against the rest of my skin. I pad naked into the bathroom and start the shower. I only have two hours until my limo is set to arrive to take me to the gala and I have a tremendous amount of transforming to do if I’m going to wow anyone.
The water laps against my skin and I sigh as it pounds out the stress that’s been set deep in my shoulders. I couldn’t imagine anything more luxurious after a long day of travel than an extremely hot shower. Being a simple girl, all I wanted was the feel of the steamy beads beating against my flesh. I soaped myself all over and paid extra attention to my nipples and cunt. I definitely need to keep both of those places clean and ready.
When I’d soaped and cleaned every inch of my skin I turned the water to ice cold and stood under the spray for a full minute, bringing my temperature back down. The icy water sent goosebumps rising along my skin and I shiver as I turn the water off and step out of the shower.
The scrape of the soft towel against my skin clears away the drops of water and I apply lotion to my legs, stomach, arms, and chest. The soothing combination of coconut oil and coconut lotion kept my skin baby smooth. I spend more time than necessary applying my make-up and curling my extremely long hair. When I feel like there is nothing else left to curl or brush I step into the bedroom to slip into my dress.
This was where the magic happened. This was where the luck rolled in. This was the entire reason I’d been so successful to date with securing so many of my target’s compliance. I slip on the custom made bra and panties. The soft feel of the material of my dress settling against my skin makes me shiver again. The cream color emphasizes the color of my skin, the cerulean blue of my eyes, and the darkness of my hair. I slip on studded stiletto heels and make sure everything I need is in my clutch before donning my silk wrap and sailing out the door.
When I reach the lobby every single head in the room turns to look at me, more than once, as I pass. I smile slightly, knowing they have no idea who or what I am. My beauty is not overwhelming, but the entire package is a force to be reckoned with. My small waist sits snug inside my dress, and my ample size D breasts strain against the front of it. I knew what kind of an impact wearing this dress would make and I had no problem using it to my advantage.
The soft timbre of my laugh echoes across the crowded room and his eyes look up at me as the tip of my tongue caresses my top lip. I meet his eyes over the rim of my champagne glass and I offer him a shy smile. He's been glancing my way for the past hour and a half. I wonder if he has the courage to just walk up to me and say hello. I’ve had a dossier on him for a month now. I knew who he was, where he lived, who he fucked on the weekend, and who his favorite tailor was. Everything about him was filed away in my head and meticulously catalogued. He was going to be mine before the night was over.
My glass is empty and I hand it off to a passing waiter and my empty hand feels alone without the comfort of a glass to hold in front of me. I slide my hand along the suit clad arm of the man next to me and whisper in his ear. He scuttles off to find me another glass of champagne. My nervousness at being here has nothing to do with the sight of my admiring target's deep brown eyes glancing over at me again and again. We have yet to be formally introduced and until that moment occurs I can’t acknowledge him what so ever.
I'm not going to push the issue. I like a man to go for what he wants not stand around like a school boy waiting for the woman to do all the work. I turn my back on him and engaged the flame haired beauty next to me in a lively conversation. The curves she’s barely keeping hidden beneath her sheik black dress are tantalizing and I can't help but think about what her curves would taste like on my tongue. I imagine swirling my tongue around her puckered nipple and biting it gently between my teeth. I think she senses my admiration. Her nipples are taut little beads beneath her dress and she moves even closer to me. I'd love to have her legs wrapped around my head and her hands fisted in my hair.
The inevitable execution of my seduction will take time but I think I can make it happen. I've nearly forgotten about my admiring target when I hear a throat clear to the left of me. I glance up and my breath hitches as I look directly into his dark gaze. His lips are full and open slightly, revealing his white teeth. The dark tan of his skin makes me wonder if he spends his days on a boat languishing at sea or if that's just his natural skin color. I’ve only spent a month chasing after him and the week in the Bahamas was spent watching him try to charm the bikini bottoms off of every woman he met.
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