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A Pre-Release Teaser for - Ashanti’s Temptation
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This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the authors imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
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Ashanti’s Temptation is a novel based on the story Peninah’s Passion by Andy Lang. Collaborating with the original author I have rewritten large sections and turned the main protagonist Ashanti ( formerly Peninah) from a well meaning and confused wife who fights tooth and nail to resist temptations, into a well meaning and confused slut who embraces the temptations around her, driven by a kinky streak a mile wide she still debates her dubious choices, but also embraces the naughty demons that drive her.
This is an excerpt from the middle of the story; Ashanti, through a twist of fate is forced into the arms of Diego, her secret Spanish lover while her husband Alex is in hospital following an accident. A confirmed exhibitionist she explores her fetish to the extreme, then discovers that her sexual attraction isn’t just toward men!
The full book is due for publication on 25/12/2018, so please check your favourite online retailers and get your pre-order in as soon as possible.
Thank you for downloading this excerpt, and if you enjoy Ashanti’s naughty adventures in this short sample… then you are going to love the full story.
Driving back Diego slowed the car, before asking, “Do you drink Ash?”
“Alcohol?” she replied and saw him nod, “Yes, sometimes, why?”
“Because there is a nice Venta just ahead, I would like to buy you a drink, if you would agree to that?”
“That sounds nice.” she smiled as he hit the indicator and pulled onto a quiet side road.
“It is very close now. A Venta is a country bar and restaurant.” he explained. “This one is very nice, I come here sometimes when I want to get away from Torre.”
“I know what you mean,” she agreed, “Sometimes I like to go somewhere I'm not known, it's good to get away from gossip.”
“We are here,” he announced as he turned onto an even smaller road, the venta lights glowed ahead, warm and welcoming.
She followed him inside, and smiled, it was small and cosy decorated with old wooden farm implements, cow bells and what looked like bunches of corn and grasses. It was not busy, perhaps ten or twelve people, all male. As she entered the conversation ceased and in unison all heads turned to stare at her, suddenly she felt very uncomfortable. Diego laughed and took her hand guiding her to a corner table. “Don’t worry about them, I am sure in their whole lives they have never seen a black woman. This area is...” he searched for the correct word, “Isolated.” Gradually conversation returned. Diego ordered beer and Coke and they chatted like old friends, discussing Spain and Kenya yet she sensed he was leading up to something. Eventually the conversation stalled and they sat in uncomfortable silence for long minutes, Diego flushed slightly and swallowed before looking away quickly and asking, “Ash, can I ask you a personal question?”
Here it comes, she thought but kept her expression neutral as she answered. “Of course, ask me anything, there are no secrets between us.” he flushed a deeper shade of red so she took his hand and smiled. “Ask me Diego, ask me anything you want, you won't offend me.”
He gathered the courage to ask her the question that had been in his mind for two days, “Do you remember when I told you that I could see your tits when you bend forward?”
“I remember.” she replied with a smile.
“Well, you replied to me, I know.”
“Yes I knew you could see them, but we discussed that this morning, I like men looking at me.”