Joseph was not fooled by the publicist’s righteous indignation. “We did everything in our power to direct those meetings,” shot through the deepening gloom. “Do we tell them we sat here while five men and six women flaunted every decent moral known to man”-the first in a series of dull bass bongs, Big Ben spitting out the hour, underscored his words-“and we did nothing to stop them?” In his mind’s eye flashed the print of a woman who sat backward across a man’s hips, wearing only a smile of unfathomable mystery. “Do we tell them about the pornographic shop we refused to visit?” Naked men and women doing things he had imagined but never performed. “Do we tell them about the French postcards we didn’t look upon?” The feather-tipped silhouette visibly stiffened, even as distant laughter mocked his impotence, everything he had ever wanted lost in this room: His reputation his position at the university.

“Tomorrow we stand before a judge and jury.” Cold mahogany wood pulsed against Joseph’s fingers. And now they must each appear-every single member of the Men and Women’s Club-in a court of law.

Yet the woman had not asked what it was that the man needed. And don’t you know it – we just had to share 😉 Enjoy! Lucky for us duckies, Robin dropped us a tasty morsel in the form of an excerpt. Erotic romance trailblazer, Robin Schone, is back in the saddle with her story The Men And Women’s Club featured in the Private Places anthology, out now.

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