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Crescent City Secrets - Chapters 36&37

Date: 5/24/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Author: KateandJessica, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

This is a reposting of my erotic fiction novel, Crescent City Secrets. I have written 3 non-fiction books about my own personal sexual adventures, but I feel like New Orleans is a city full of sex and sensuality and I wanted to tell some stories that didn't have to do with me. I'll be posting the entire book here to Xhamster. I hope you like it. If you want to read more of my work, look for details on my profile. XO - KateCrescent City Secrets by Kate RousseauChapter 36 She'd knocked three times before Lucas Brun answered his door. He was wearing dark gray slacks and a starched white collar shirt. There were two gold rings on each of his hands. He smelled of a musky aftershave. His expression when he opened the door wasn't what she'd expected. Lucas looked distracted, maybe even distraught. She wasn't sure how he'd react after there little mutual masturbation session the other day, but this wasn't one of the ways she'd imagined. He let out a small sigh and put his thumb and forefinger to the bridge of his nose and rubbed lightly. “What?” She didn't know what was going on, but she wasn't going to be derailed. “Can we talk?” “About what?” He was still rubbing between his eyes. “It would be better if I came in and chatted with you. Are you at home alone? Is your wife here?” That last sentence seemed to deflate him even further. His shoulders sagged and he turned and went back inside, leaving the door open. She paused a moment and then heard him say, “Come on in. I don't care.” ... She stepped into his living room, just a tad less confident than she had been a moment ago. Lucas was in the kitchen making a drink. He didn't seem to be making her one. “So,” she said from across the room and into his kitchen, “it seems like this might be a bad time to talk. Are you here by yourself? This is kind of...private.” Lucas shrugged. “Just you and me.” Haden took a deep breath. “What is it you want, Lucas? Money? Sex?” His back still to her, he stopped making his drink for a moment. “What? What the fuck are you talking about?” “Can we not play games? I don't need the stupid emails, okay? I know you have the video of me. I know you want something for it. What do I have to do to get the video back. Let's just skip to the end.” She put her hands on her hips as defiantly as she could. Lucas froze, his back still to her. There was a long silence between them. He slowly turned and a smile began to grow across his face. “I see. You don't want your husband seeing that video for some reason.” He put both hands on the counter top between them and leaned forward, the smile still growing. He nodded. “Yeah. I've got the video. And you're going to have to pay to get it back.” She thought it was strange that he'd said, “For some reason.” Who in their right minds would want their husband to see a video of them cheating? But verbiage wasn't as important as the cost of getting it back. “What do you want? Money? I can get a little.” Lucas snorted in derision. Walking around the bar, ...