Breathless_Whispers

  Scanning, uploading and/or distribution of this book via the Internet, print, audio recordings or any other means without the permission of the Publisher is illegal and will be prosecuted to the fullest extent of the law.

  This book is a work of fiction. Names, places, events and characters are fictitious in every regard. Any similarities to actual events or persons, living or dead, are purely coincidental.

  Breathless Whispers

  Copyright © 2009 Jodi Olson

  ISBN 978-1-934446-46-1

  Cover Design by Viper

  All rights reserved. Except for review purposes, the reproduction of this book in whole or part, electronically or mechanically, constitutes a copyright violation.

  Published by

  Romance Divine

  Find us on the

  World Wide Web at

  www.romancedivine.com

  Other Erotic Romances by Jodi Olson

  Raining on Sunday

  Amelia lost her husband and was now in danger of losing her dream house. The constant rain drenched her, washing away her tears…and hope. Could the answer to her problems lay in becoming the sex slave to the two handsome builders of her dream home? Mike and Kevin could only hope her answer would be “yes.”

  Naughty Whispers

  What’s a girl to do when she’s got two hot men, willing, able and more than ready to take care of her needs? Gina had almost everything she could ever want: a college degree, money, and a new business - everything except the love of a man; let alone two men. Hudson and Grant, her brother’s best friends, were back in her life. Could they be the ones to accept the challenge?

  Hunter’s Possession

  When Travis Hunter dies, his Will brings together his long-lost sons Ryan and Adam, and Travis’s beautiful young widow Brooke. How will they divide Travis’s legacy, the Triple-H ranch? And who will claim the richest prize of all, the ravishing Brooke Hunter? Can they have it all?

  Getting Wild

  Neal Riley gets more then he bargains for when he takes a leave of absence from his job to tend bar for his brother at The Swollen Pussy Club. His life is turned upside down when librarian and would-be erotic novelist Jennifer Logan, takes a job as a stripper to – “research” – her next book. Jennifer’s ex-boyfriend Steve, and hostile erotic dancer Cameo, bring danger to the mix and threaten Neal and Jennifer’s on-again-off-again torrid romance. Only time will tell if her research will bring more than just a great story for her book – and a happy-ever-after ending for herself?

  Seduction - The Riley Way

  Nicole Champagne isn’t bubbly. She’s down and out: locked out of her apartment, out of a job, and definitely down on her ex-boyfriend, Chaz, the cause of her problems. And the light at the end of her tunnel is the neon sign for the Swollen Pussy Club. Can a gentleman’s club, and its hunky owner Nathan Riley be the answer to her prayers.

  Seduction – The Riley Way is the sequel to Jodi Olson’s erotic romantic romp, Getting Wild. In Getting Wild, Nathan’s brother Neal got the girl, would-be erotic dancer/author Jennifer Logan. Now it’s brother Nathan’s time to find love. But will Nicole prove any easier to woo for him than Jennifer was for his brother? And what is it about the Swollen Pussy Club that unlocks women’s libidos?

  Playing House

  What would a woman do to get her inheritance, especially if it required she have a husband? Could she rope the nearest cowboy; and if she caught him…what would she do with him? Kathryn gets more than she bargained for when she starts…PLAYING HOUSE.

  Storm’s Obsession

  The Mexican sun heats up an old love when Private Investigator Storm Mathews takes a divorce case at a Cancun resort. The sleuth digs up a disturbing clue when he discovers that his target’s BFF on this trip is his old flame Kitty. Will the resulting Storm be a tempest, or a drizzle? And will Kitty be the cat who lands on her feet, or gets swept off them?

  A Christmas Wish

  Spencer Martin was a workaholic who hated Christmas ever since his girlfriend was killed on that day five years ago. When Spencer’s sister invites him to spend Christmas with her the idea of a ‘family’ Christmas doesn’t sit well with him. But he has a change of heart when he hears that his first love, Maggie Sinclair, would be there. Maggie loved Christmas, from her snowman decorations to baking cookies for her elementary class and everything in between. Could Maggie make Spencer love Christmas again? Could she make him fall in love again?

  Dedication

  To Barb Ledbetter: Thanks so much for all the encouragement and support you've given me on a daily basis. .

  Thanks to the Erotic Ranch: Cindy, Dave, Kim, Krissy, Brenda,Pat and everyone else at the ranch. You're the best group an author could have.

  To my Editor Greg: Thank you so much for everything you do for me.

  To my Readers: Thank you for all your support by reading my books and sending me emails telling me how you love my books. I love hearing from my readers.

  Breathless

  Whispers

  Jodi Olson

  One

  Greg Logan passed by Breathless Whispers Lingerie whenever he visited his sister Gina’s store, Naughty Whispers. Lunchtime seemed like the only time they got together anymore. Her business was booming, and when she wasn’t working, she was with Grant and Hudson. He missed hanging out with all of them, but he understood, and his sister’s happiness that was all that mattered.

  On the way back to his car, he noticed Breathless Whispers had put up Valentine decorations in the window, along with some very naughty red lingerie. One piece he really liked was a red open bust chemise that tied at the neck with ruffles layering the bottom. Yea, but who would I buy it for? Nobody.

  Through the window, he spotted a woman wearing a red and black silk bra with matching thong; she was looking at herself in full-length mirror. Beautiful; she’s the best looking woman I’ve seen in years. Hell, if I went inside the store now, she’d think I was some weirdo.

  When she turned around, he’d moved so she couldn’t see him. Thinking it might be safe to look again, he found her gone; then, there she was again, wearing something different. Was she modeling for someone, a man, maybe her boyfriend? Why did he even care? She was definitely making him hot and he knew he’d better get going before he steamed up the outer windows to the store. He knew one thing; he’d be coming back tomorrow to see if she worked there, or if anyone knew who she was.

  Greg returned to his office, but found it hard to concentrate the rest of the afternoon. Even though he’d only been at this job a few months, he was a top salesman in the company. His old job required too much traveling and he’d needed a change. Now he pitched naughty lingerie to small stores in the local area. Stress wasn’t part of this job like his last one.

  His appointment book for the next day indicated he was to be at Breathless Whispers at four in the afternoon. He didn’t remember making the appointment, but now he had an excuse to go and see her again; that is, if she even worked there. Tonight, he’d be dreaming about that sexy brunette with the long, beautiful legs.

  *****

  Lacey McKenna had wanted to be a model ever since she could remember, but she wasn’t tall or thin enough, or so she was always told. Even her mother constantly nagged her about it. When Chase Stevens, owner of Breathless Whispers Lingerie, offered her a job in his store to model part-time, along with being a full-time sales associate, she jumped at it. At first she’d been shy wearing only little scraps of material, but she became more comfortable, especially with the admiring looks and comments she received.

  Today had been a slow day and there were several items in the store she’d had her eye on. Chase wasn’t around and the store was empty, so she thought it was a perfect opportunity for her to try t
hem on.

  The first outfit she tried on was a black and red bra and thong set made from silk; it felt like a second skin as it hugged her curves. As she looked in the mirror, she spotted a man staring through the window at her. Lacey thought he looked familiar, but wasn’t sure if she knew him or not. She hoped he wasn’t a weirdo looking for some cheap thrills. He looked respectable dressed in a suit and tie, but you never could tell about people these days.

  Whoever he was, he left before she could change back into her clothes and find out what he wanted. Maybe he was admiring the red lace chemise in the store window and wanted it for his wife, but then changed his mind. There was no use in thinking about him any further. Lacey locked up the store and placed the two lingerie outfits she’d purchased for herself in the trunk of her car before heading home.

  *****

  Chase was the first to arrive at the store the next morning; he wanted to get there before Lacey for a change. Since she’d started working there, sales had tripled; more men came into the store than ever before. He wasn’t too thrilled seeing her get continually hit on, but so far she’d turned them all down. Would she turn me down too? He’d wanted to ask her out for a while, but since he was her boss, well – that could get complicated.

  He thought back to that first day she’d worked at Breathless Whispers; the air conditioning broke down. The store had been crowded and the only fan was in his office. Chase could still picture her cooling off on front of the fan, her fingers slowly undoing the buttons on her blouse; displaying enough cleavage to make his mouth water; and his cock hard. Then, when she thought no one was watching, she pushed her skirt up to her thighs and quickly removed the panties she had on.

  He was so lost in thought, he hadn’t seen or heard Lacey come into his office. He groaned when he realized she was wearing the same outfit he was just visualizing minutes ago.

  “Chase…”

  “Morning Lacey, how’d it go last night?”

  “Great, I sold the last chiffon panty and bra cut out heart set. They seem to be a top seller; you might want to order more of those.”

  “Wow, those sure sold out fast. By the way, I’ve got someone coming at four this afternoon with some new samples of lingerie. His name is Greg Logan; can you show him back here when he arrives? Let me know if the store gets busy and I’ll come out and help, otherwise I’ll be in the office all day.”

  As soon as Lacey closed the door Chase locked it. His jeans were way too tight and he needed relief - now. He unzipped his jeans and slid them past his thighs, giving his briefs push with them. One fist closed around his thick cock and began to stroke it slowly; his other hand cupped his balls. When he closed his eyes, he fantasized about Lacey: bent over - reaching for those damp panties she’d dropped on the floor that first day - and he was fucking her from behind. He pumped and pumped faster onto his hand, stroking his balls.

  Chase called out her name as his seed erupted into his hand. Seconds later he heard Lacey try the door.

  “Chase, I need you.”

  Two

  Lacey was supposed to meet her new friend, Gina, for lunch across the street, but Lacey was running late. All morning she’d been distracted after listening at the door of her boss’s office. She’d thought it odd when he locked his door so early in the morning, so she pressed her ear to the door and listened. Her brown eyes widened as she realized what he was up to. Curiously, she couldn’t pull herself away from the door as she heard him grunt and call out her name. She stood, unable to move, stunned he was thinking of her in a sexual way.

  Lately, thoughts of her boss were making her breathless; every time she closed her eyes she’d see those incredible blue eyes of his. She was consumed with erotic fantasies of the two of them in his office, on the desk, hell, anywhere it was possible. Last night’s dream was even more erotic than usual; a man was standing in the doorway of the office watching Chase fuck her. He’d looked so familiar, was he the one looking at her through the window yesterday?

  Busy daydreaming, she hadn’t seen Chase come up behind her.

  She felt him brush up against her, the man was a brick, and she wasn’t talking about his chest. She closed her eyes and bit back a moan when she felt his erection. Didn’t he just get off a few minutes ago? A whimper escaped her lips when he backed away.

  “Lacey, you can go on your lunch break now.”

  “Did you want me to bring you back anything?”

  “No I’m fine.”

  Do I dare look at him and tell him that I want him too? Or wait for him to make the first move? Maybe Gina can tell me what I should do.

  *****

  Lunch with Gina was illuminating for Lacey. Not only had she seen a photo of Gina’s brother, she now knew who was watching through the window yesterday and he was meeting Chase this afternoon. Gina told her something else that surprised her; she was living with two men and married to one of them. Lacey had no idea her new friend was into that kind of thing. Lacey had always been curious about being involved with two men, but doing it…?

  Lunch passed quickly and before she had a chance to talk to Gina about Chase fantasies, it was time for her to get back to Breathless Whispers. As soon as Chase saw her walk through the door, he went straight to his office.

  The store was busy for the next couple of hours and when business slowed down, Chase called her to his office. Before she had a chance to speak he took her into his arms and kissed her. He’d imagined a moment like this, his mouth on hers, her lips parting to let him in. Now his fantasy was a reality.

  She tasted sweet like strawberries. Suddenly, he was craving strawberries placed between her legs, what a yummy dessert that would be.

  His hand pressed against her back, pushing her closer to him, making his cock even harder than it already was. Will she pull away from me? No, she’s coming closer.

  Her soft breasts pressed against his hard chest; she was warm and more than ready. Kissing her was his salvation, and when she moaned he wasn’t sure how he kept from hoisting her up on the desk to pound into her hard and fast.

  Lacey’s lips parting under his, he heard her moan again, as he touched his tongue with hers. His control was slipping, and he pushed toward the desk, lifting her slightly to place her on the edge. With one hand, he made a trail slowly down her thighs, then disappearing under her skirt; he made his way up to her moist panties.

  “Lacey, I’ve wanted to slip my fingers inside these dripping lips since the first day you came to work for me.”

  He pulled her panties aside and eased one long finger into her, making her whimper with pleasure. For several moments, he kept up the rhythm of stroking her until she cried out.

  Lacey’s eyes weren’t on Chase when she climaxed, they were on the man standing by the door with the shit-eating grin on his face; the same man who watched her through the window yesterday.

  He was hot, as hot as Chase. His hair was dark, but he kept it cut close to the scalp all around, almost like a military cut. She couldn’t see his eyes because he was still wearing sunglasses, but when he removed them, she let go. Yes, he was the one in her fantasies, the one who watched Chase pound into her; two hot guys and she wanted them both.

  *****

  Greg stood by the open office door watching his old friend pump his fingers into the woman who had become his fantasy girl. Was she Chase’s girlfriend? If so, did Chase still share? He hoped so, because he had to have her - at least once. Why she was affecting him the way she did, he had no idea, especially since there hadn’t been a word said between them; not yet.

  Images of her practically naked in front of that mirror had eaten away at him since last night. He wondered if she’d ever seen herself in the mirror having sex before. It was a big turn on for him, and he hoped it would be for her too.

  The last time he saw Chase, was right before college graduation. Chase had been the one who actually got them all hooked on threesomes. Then one day, he left town and no one knew where he went or what happened to him. It
was as if he’d dropped off the face of the earth.

  Whoever this woman was, she knew he was watching them, and she was getting turned on by it. Knowing she was turned on made him hard as hell. When he removed his glasses, she cried out her orgasm and he thought he might come in his pants.

  “I see I’ve come just in time. But if you two want to continue,” Greg’s fingers lazily stroked a corset on a manikin, “I could come back later,”

  One look at Chase’s face told Greg that Chase had forgotten all about the appointment they had. Who could blame him, after what he’d just witnessed? If she worked for him, Greg knew he wouldn’t get any work done.

  Chase pulled Lacey’s skirt down and helped her off the desk, “Hey - Greg, it’s been a long time buddy.”

  “Way too long, Chase,” as they shook hands Greg continued to stare at Lacey.

  “Lacey, this is Greg an old friend from school.”

  Greg shook hands with her and flinched, the jolt went from his chest down to his cock, making him so hard he ached.

  “It’s nice to meet you, Greg. Chase, uh - I’ll leave you two to your meeting. I’ve got work to do.” She scrambled out of the office with both men watching in her wake.

  Greg was in such a fog; he didn’t hear Chase, “So let’s get business out of the way first; then we can catch up on what’s happened in the last several years.”

  Greg’s samples were still in his car so he left to get them; fancy bra and panty sets and various baby dolls. When Greg came back Lacey was busy unpacking a box, trying to look busy and keeping herself from looking his way.