A book of intimacies ...
Thirty-four encounters asking:
do love and sex
belong in the same bed?
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Is love sublime – or a delusion?
Is sex beautiful – or an itch?
In this book, lovers
say extraordinary things.
Then they do them! In love or
sex ... they are dangerous.
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e-mail correspondence
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    She reached for the black cotton garment lying on the bed and pulled the tiny thing over her hips, tugging it into the delta. A glance at him – her face alive with the thrill of risking.
    Then, her dress lying across a chair, an ephemeral aqua color with spaghetti straps. A shudder ran through him when she settled it in place with a shimmie, having donned nothing else under. A few runs of a brush through her hair, stockings that stayed up by themselves, and black pumps – she was put together, a ripe package with a delicious liquid center.
    “I’ll be just like this all evening,” she said. “Aware of ... inside.”
    Stunning. He managed to escalate. “Every once in a while, look at me a certain way. Show me you’re feeling it, right then. Squeezing.”
    “Like this.”
    Watching her expression, his chest filled with the thrill of her unashamed daring. This is how you want it, the echo of a female screaming with sexual joy in your ears, your own libido drained out, its juice soaking the womb of your mate.
    “Let’s go. I hope you’re hungry, this dinner is going to be fine.”
    Her smile blossomed. “As long as there’s chocolate at the end.”

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purchase or borrow Love In Bed today.




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Love in Bed
A book of intimacies

Thirty-four encounters asking:
do love and sex belong
in the same bed?
Free samples here.
Purchase at Amazon here.
Order direct here.
no CC or prepay required
Is love sublime – or a delusion?
Is sex beautiful – or an itch?
In this book, lovers
say extraordinary things.
Then they do them! In love or
sex ... they are dangerous.
Formats: large paperback and eBook.
Sample e-books available at Amazon.
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e-mail correspondence john@johncaedan.com
    She reached for the black cotton garment lying
on the bed and pulled the tiny thing over her
hips, tugging it into the delta. A glance at him –
her face alive with the thrill of risking.
    Then, her dress lying across a chair, an
ephemeral aqua color with spaghetti straps.
A shudder ran through him when she settled
it in place with a shimmie, having donned nothing
else under. A few runs of a brush through her hair, stockings
that stayed up by themselves, and black pumps – she was put together, a ripe package with a delicious liquid center.
    “I’ll be just like this all evening,” she said. “Aware of ... inside.”
    Stunning. He managed to escalate. “Every once in a while, look at me a certain way. Show me you’re feeling it, right then. Squeezing.”
    “Like this.”
    Watching her expression, his chest filled with the thrill of her unashamed daring. This is how you want it, the echo of a female screaming with sexual joy in your ears, your own libido drained out, its juice soaking the womb of your mate.
    “Let’s go. I hope you’re hungry, this dinner is going to be fine.”
    Her smile blossomed. “As long as there’s chocolate at the end.”
     This is an excerpt. To discover what made her scream, please read Love In Bed.