A Dark Secret Of Incest

One family has a deep, dark secret. They meet another family with a deep, dark secret. Combine the two families and watch the fireworks begin. Will lust alone keep these families together, or will the deep, dark secret do the trick? More

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One family has a deep, dark secret. They meet another family with a deep, dark secret. Combine the two families and watch the fireworks begin. Will lust alone keep these families together, or will the deep, dark secret do the trick?

EXCERPT:
Colbie lay on a lounge and looked at Reece. “Please, hand me a cigar.”

“Sure.” He pulled two thick cigars out, cut them, and lighting one, handed it to her. “Smoke this slow. It has a kick if you suck and blow too fast.”

“No one has ever complained about how I suck and blow, mister.”

“I can buy that.” He pushed his lounge close to hers, lay down, and lit his cigar. Taking a draw, he blew a smoke ring. “Tell me about you, darlin’.”

Colbie puffed on her cigar, blew the smoke out, and took a breath. “The short version is, I grew up on a ranch, married my childhood sweetheart at eighteen, and had Houston nine months later. Except for losing Tyler to cancer, and my parents in a plane crash a few months later, I’ve lived a happy life.”

“Sorry for your losses. Tyler was your husband?”

“Yep. Until I started the incestuous relationships with my son and Luke, he was the only man who ever gave me what I needed. I’m thinking you might, too.”

“Luke is your brother?”

“Yep. He’s a year older and my niece is Houston’s age. Shit. I need to call him.”

“Tell Luke you and Houston are spending another day with Britt and me, darlin’.”

“Shouldn’t be a problem.” She pulled her cell from her tote, and talking with Luke a few minutes, ended the call. “We’re good, handsome.”

“I heard.” He leaned close and caressed her cheek. “I intend to give you exactly what you need.”

“You don’t even know what it is.”
“Yes, darlin’, I do.”

“That’s impossible. No one but Houston and Luke know.”

“You want a man to do more than just take control of you and slap you around. What you really need is extreme pain that doesn’t stop. You’re a masochist. Pain makes you feel alive. You need a man to restrain, and torture you.”

“H-How could you know?”

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