Free Sample
Preview from chapter one
The harsh glow of my computer screen illuminated my face in the darkened room. My fingers flew across the keyboard, guiding my virtual avatar through a labyrinth of erotic encounters. Outside, a summer storm raged, raindrops pelting against the window like accusatory fingers.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
I ignored the sound, lost in my digital fantasy world. On the screen, a busty blonde moaned in simulated ecstasy.
Tap. Tap. TAP.
The pounding grew more insistent. I reluctantly tore my eyes away from the monitor, glancing at my closed bedroom door.
"Adam! Open this door right now!"
My mother's shrill voice cut through the air like a knife, causing me to wince. I quickly minimized the game window, my heart racing.
"Just a second, Mom!" I called out, frantically adjusting my pants to hide my erection.
Fuck. Why can't she just leave me alone?
I shuffled to the door, cracking it open just enough to see my mother's face. Sarah stood there, hands on her hips, disapproval radiating from every pore. At 42, she was still a knockout – all curves and attitude. Her low-cut top did little to hide her ample cleavage, and I felt a familiar stirring in my groin.
Christ, what kind of sick fuck gets turned on by his own mother?
"Adam, this has got to stop," she said, pushing past me into the room. "You can't spend all day cooped up in here playing those... games."
I watched as she moved around my bedroom, her ass swaying hypnotically in her tight jeans. My eyes were drawn to the way her breasts bounced with each step.
Focus, dammit. She's your mother.
"I'm fine, Mom," I muttered, averting my gaze. "Just leave me alone."
Sarah whirled around, fixing me with a fierce glare. "No, you're not fine. You're twenty-three years old, Adam. You should be out there, meeting people, getting a job. Not... whatever this is."
She gestured vaguely at my computer setup, disgust evident in her voice.
If only you knew what I was really doing, I thought, a mixture of shame and arousal coursing through me.
"I said I'm fine," I snapped, anger suddenly flaring. "Just because you can't keep a man doesn't mean I need to go out and socialize."
The words hung in the air between us, sharp and cutting. Sarah's eyes widened, hurt flashing across her face before hardening into cold fury.
"How dare you," she hissed, stepping closer. I could smell her perfume, a heady mix of jasmine and something uniquely her. "I have sacrificed everything for you, Adam. Everything!"