What starts as a few stolen glances from a sixth story window of Fireman Paul’s bare-chested beauty—as he uses a fistful of sponge and an elegantly long thick hose to make the big truck all shiny, red, and clean—turns into a wonderful imagined fantasy when alone in bed.
But that’s not enough.
And it isn’t long before Fireman Paul extends an invitation for a very personal tour of the firehouse, one that turns fantasy into reality, one that explodes on the page, sets off all alarms, and creates a connection that is completely hot, raw, naughty and breathtaking.
Okay, let’s be honest, marriage can sometimes be a mixed bag…and so can dating…and so can being alone.
Perhaps like me you find yourself staring at every hot fireman, policeman, tennis pro, personal trainer, lifeguard, handsome stranger…and wondering what if?
What if somehow he was interested in me and we had a chance to start a mind blowing bonfire, sparks everywhere, body coming alive again?
I catch myself ogling and wondering far too often, with desire and need that continue to grow as my thoughts take on more intensity, lust, kink, and downright dirtiness. I’m sure that if I don’t get the real thing soon I’m going to burst. My salvation? Putting hands to the keypad (at least it keeps my fingers occupied).
So I hope MY HOT FIREMAN gives you one enjoyable variation on my theme, and the many stories to come in the MY HOT… series add even more titillating variety. I’ll be most pleased if they inspire in you, as they have for me, a little joyous relief, a splendid break from the carpooling, food shopping, dinner planning, commuting, annoying boss, boring partner, or demanding children.
I’ll be most thrilled if these trysts, these steamy encounters, these vulnerable expressions of pure intimacy—that are so vivid in my mind, in my heart, and a few choice other places—seem as deliciously real and true for you.
WE DESERVE IT!