What Piper Needs
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Justin walked toward Candace like he was in need of a meal and hadn’t eaten for weeks.
It was the same every single Wednesday.
They didn’t embrace or touch each other.
They never had any sort of intimate moment. Justin had his dick out before he reached Candace, who had leaned over the hood of the Audi.
Justin came up behind her and peeled her yoga pants down.
Emma could see that Candace was still sweaty. Most of the time she was—she must prefer it that way. Justin pushed his cock into her with little preamble and began a pounding rhythm that sent the Audi rocking in tandem to his thrusts.
Candace tried to keep her moans quiet, but Emma could hear them through the glass. Emma knew Candace loved every minute of this and craved it like nothing else in her life. Emma knew the feeling. Every time Emma’s husband, Pete, touched her, it was a rush. She couldn’t get enough.
Justin was a twentysomething friend of Candace’s oldest stepson. He worked as a waiter in a restaurant nearby, and although he was on the skinny side, he was tall and knew how to use his cock. Emma knew where he worked only because she’d spotted him there on a few occasions. Candace had mentioned Justin only once in passing about a year ago, and Emma had gotten the drift that Candace knew Justin’s mother—and that they might even be bridge partners.
Oh, the scandal of it all!
That’s what Emma loved the most.
There was titillation in watching these acts, no doubt about it. But it was the naughtiness and the secrets that got her. The suburbs—a place she’d never, ever thought she’d live—was absolutely teeming with adultery, scandal, and sexual mayhem! It was better than any reality TV she’d ever watched. Probably because it was live. But still.
It’d become a weekly ritual to find out what naughtiness was going on in the neighborhood.
Emma watched Justin as he continued his relentless pounding until Candace’s voice broke on a stifled cry. As she came, her fingers curled against the hood of her car, her ass bobbing back to press onto Justin’s cock and hold him steady.
That was the only touching she allowed.
A few seconds later, Justin pulled out and jutted his come all over Candace’s bare ass.
That must be their agreement.
It almost always played out the same way. Emma had been watching for a few months now, and only on occasion would Candace switch it up—and a change meant she was bent over something else in the garage, like the worktable.
Once he was done, Justin tucked himself back in his pants and walked over to a shelf that held a stack of towels. He brought one back to Candace, which she took, and then he headed to the door.
As he walked, he glanced over his shoulder at Emma and winked…
About the Author
Amanda Abbott lives in the Midwest. She’s the author of many books, both on her own and some published in New York. She loves traveling, seeing the world, and above all she loves to write. These stories have blossomed out of her pure love of all kinds of romance, but especially humor + sexy combined. Taking the question of “what if” and making it real was an absolute thrill to write. And there’s more where that came from! To keep up with new series and new releases, be sure to visit www.authoramandaabbott.com and sign-up for her newsletter.
Other books by Amanda Abbott
What Piper Needs
What Emma Craves
Nothing is created without a great team.
My thanks to:
Cover design: Clarissa Yeo/Yocla Designs
Digital and print formatting: Author E.M.S
Copyedits/proofs: Joyce Lamb
Final page proofs: Dana Waganer
Table of Contents
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Link to BONUS SCENE
SNEAK PEEK of Book Three
About the Author