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Three, Two, One (321)

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by JA Huss


  He says, Come on. I paid five hundred Euro. Take off your clothes and stand in your underwear.

  She’s got a shitload of clothes. It’s like the dead of winter in some horrible wintery nation somewhere in Eastern Europe, right? She she’s taking off her coat. Her sweater. Her scarf tucked inside her sweater. Her boots, her pants, her socks. Her shirt.

  Finally she’s in her underwear. Just some ordinary underwear.

  He’s like, You’re so beautiful.

  And it wasn’t a lie. You could just tell in his voice (even though it was not even in English), he was mesmerized by her. Like he just met his soulmate.

  And she was totally beautiful. But in a very sad way. Like her life just sucks and that beauty hasn’t gotten her anywhere, so who cares. She’s got problems. But she politely whispers, Thank you.

  And then he says, You’re here. I have all this money to get girls to do things on camera for me. I’ll give you all of it, three thousand Euro, if you let me fuck you.

  And she takes a deep breath, turns around a little, like she can’t believe this is happening. And then turns back and says, OK.

  So she fucks him. She does whatever he wants, and he films the whole thing from his point of view as he comes in her mouth.

  And when they’re done, he gets up and looks into the camera. And in the background you see her walk into the bathroom, turn on the sink water, lean over, and spit out his come. Probably puking a little while she was at it.

  And the guy, I really don’t think he knew. Because he looks into the camera and says, I have never paid so much for sex before in my life. But it was worth it.

  I was transfixed by this story. It was like thirty minutes long and only about five of it was the actual sex. But that girl’s face told so much more about what was going on in her head. And the guy sorta fell in love with her for some reason. Like he wasn’t after the sex, not really. You could tell he wanted her. He probably didn’t even want to fuck her at that point. He just didn’t want her to leave—he wanted a date. So he made her an offer she couldn’t refuse.

  And this guy is kinda big in the porn world. He’s got a website with hundreds of videos like this, but none were like this at all.

  And I thought to myself, no one who watches this video gives a shit about the fucking. It’s all about this guy who buys girls for ten minutes a pop, pulling out his A-game to get this one tragically beautiful and sad girl to give him a few minutes of her time.

  That’s a story. And from there I started imagining who these people were. And what if there was someone else there. One guy running a camera, one guy doing the acting.

  And what if… they both fell in love with her, and she fell in love with them back.

  That’s how Three, Two, One started.

  I’ve been thinking about this story for over a year. I wasn’t sure if I’d ever write it because it was so dirty. But the idea would not go away. The plot got more and more complicated. The characters got more and more real. And the stakes got higher and everything got darker as I imagined it all in my head.

  A few things changed. Jana, my assistant, and I talked about this plot lots of times. Should it be a skanky porn piece that I use a pen name for? Should it be part of the bigger world I write in? Should I use another character from one of my other books as the girl?

  But somehow I convinced myself that I could write this under my own name and even though I still think it’s a big risk for me, I’m glad I did. Because I fell in love with this book just like that real life Prince of Porn did that girl he had to buy.

  The early reviews are already in and so far the readers have really connected with the story and characters. So I hope that’s a good sign. I hope people see past the sex and find the characters. Because no one cares about the sex acts. Erotic romance is not really about the sex. It’s about what the characters are feeling as the sex takes place.

  I didn’t care about the sex in that video I saw. I only wanted to know about the people. So if this was too much sex for you, I’m sorry. But this story wrote itself once I started typing. It took me exactly forty-two days to write it. A few more days, if you add in the editing. So I basically wrote it down as it played out in my head and this is what came out.

  If you want to discuss this book with me, my Street Team, and other #fans, just click this link and you’ll be taken to our public 321group.

  This is a standalone book, however, it takes place in one of my other “world’s” and you will see someone from Three, Two, One in a book I’m putting out in late spring.

  Up next is another standalone about a character who’s been in and out of books in my Rook & Ronin and Dirty, Dark, and Deadly “worlds” for over a year now. Merc’s book will be a dark erotica. MUCH darker than this. So if this was not your thing, skip that one. I will have the sexy, fun Social Media spin-offs going all summer and into the fall. So if you like that stuff more, it’s all good, bitches. I can write whatever the fuck you want. Just not all the time. ;) I like the dark stuff, the twisted stuff, and the fun stuff too. So I will write them as they come to me.

  If you enjoyed this book, please, do me a favor and leave your review on Amazon. Even if you didn’t purchase your book from Amazon, just pop over and tell me what you think. I really rely on reviews to help get the word out about my books. People love to hear what others think and so do I.

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  If you follow me on my author page on Facebook or my Twitter account, you know I run a lot of contests. I give away a lot of signed books and prize packages. That’s how I like to connect with #fans. So last fall, during one of my Social Media book releases, I had a contest and part of the prize was winning a character named after you.

  My winner for that particular contest was a member of my street team, Paige. My team hardly ever wins those contests because I choose random winners using an app. But Paige was my random winner and so I named JD’s daughter after her. Congrats to Paige. Thank you for playing along with me and be so supportive on the Street Team. <3

  I have a really great Street Team. The best, in fact. They are awesome and we are like a family in there. I’m not taking new members, we are closed. But I do run a fan group on Facebook called Shrike Bikes. They are in there all the time, as am I. So if you’d like to hang out with us, just click the link and ask to join the group. One of us will approve you as soon as we see the request.

  I also run Release Day Share Contests. If you sign up to help me spread the word about my books on Facebook and/or Twitter, you will be automatically entered to win a free copy of the book on release day. If you have already purchased the book when you are notified that you are a winner, you may choose and advanced release copy of an upcoming book instead. The next book (as I write this) is Merc’s story, and his sign-up form can be found here.

  If you want to be notified of upcoming books, sign-up forms for advanced release copies (ARC’s), special pre-release teasers, or how to order a signed copy of this book, you can sign up for my newsletter here.

  Thank you for reading. Thank you for reviewing. And I’ll see you in the next book!

  Julie

  THREE, TWO, ONE

  By J. A. Huss

  Edited by RJ Locksley

  Copyright © 2015 by J. A. Huss

  All rights reserved.

  ISBN: 978-1-936413-78-2

  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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  Table of Contents

  Title Page

  Books by JA Huss

  About this Book

  Dedication

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Si
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  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fifteen

  Chapter Sixteen

  Chapter Seventeen

  Chapter Eighteen

  Chapter Nineteen

  Chapter Twenty

  Chapter Twenty-One

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  Chapter Twenty-Three

  Chapter Twenty-Four

  Chapter Twenty-Five

  Chapter Twenty-Six

  Chapter Twenty-Seven

  Chapter Twenty-Eight

  Chapter Twenty-Nine

  Chapter Thirty

  Chapter Thirty-One

  Chapter Thirty-Two

  Chapter Thirty-Three

  Chapter Thirty-Four

  Chapter Thirty-Five

  Chapter Thirty-Six

  Chapter Thirty-Seven

  Chapter Thirty-Eight

  Chapter Thirty-Nine

  Chapter Forty

  Chapter Forty-One

  Chapter Forty-Two

  Chapter Forty-Three

  Chapter Forty-Four

  Chapter Forty-Five

  Chapter Forty-Six

  Chapter Forty-Seven

  Chapter Forty-Eight

  Chapter Forty-Nine

  Chapter Fifty

  Chapter Fifty-One

  Chapter Fifty-Two

  Chapter Fifty-Three

  Chapter Fifty-Four

  About the Author

  End of Book Shit

  Copyright Notice

 

 

 


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