Blurb:
Grecian Fantasies hosts one of the hottest balls in
town, a naughty Nobody-Knows-Your-Name masquerade that is not only
exclusive, but is also not for the faint of heart.
Pleasure, fantasy, fetish, and vice are all on the menu
at this ball. The only thing not up for grabs is the notorious woman
behind its creation, but that is about to change.
Excerpt:
“I’m
Weston,” he said as he wound Rob’s ribbon around his neck, tying
it in a neat bow, and making himself appear as a giant unwanted
present. “What’s your desire?” Rob started to tell Weston that
he desired for him to go away, but a bright yellow feather caught his
eye once more, and his gaze found the Goddess across the room.
“I
need you to fetch someone,” Rob answered, deciding to use the
awkward situation to his advantage.
“Oh,
yay, a threesome,” Weston cheered. “May I suggest Mike over
there,” he said, pointing to a gigantic man wearing a plain black
mask. “He has lumberjack hands,” Weston added cheerfully.
Rob
paused. Lumberjack hands?
No, he was not going to ask. “What are lumberjack hands?”
“You
know, he can wield his . . .” Weston began before Rob waved his
hand, cutting him off.
“Never
mind, I get the picture.” And he did, too. He would never be able
to wash this moment from his mind. Getting back on track before
things got out of hand, Rob pointed across the room. “Bring her to
me,” he ordered.
Weston’s
face fell as he caught sight of the woman to which Rob referred. “I
cannot,” he stammered, sounding horrified.
“What
the hell? I thought you were supposed to fulfill my desires or some
shit?”
Weston
seemed honestly distraught over Rob’s aggravation. “I’m sorry.
If you ask me to fetch anyone else for a bit of fun, then I am at
your service, any service,” he added, raking Rob’s body with his
eyes. “However, that is Theadonis and I cannot do as you command.”
“The
Adonis,” Rob repeated, sounding ridiculous even to his own ears. “I
thought Adonis was a man. That is no man.” As the words left Rob’s
mouth, he found himself tilting his head to one side and studying the
woman closer just in case he was wrong.
Weston
rolled his eyes. “Not ‘the Adonis.’ Theadonis.
That’s her name. She is the owner of Grecian Fantasies.”
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Linzé's review of The-Adonis
I am not going to tell you the story, that would be cheating ;) but I will say this: The-Adonis is well worth the read, even if you are not normally a fan of erotica. It is a short story, about 7000 words, that left me unsatisfied at the end...because it was the end :(
This is not my first book written by Charity Parkerson, and it will definitely not be the last.
Rating: 4 stars