About Road Songs, A BBA Menage story by Tracy Rowan Sam knows that life in Kansas offers no real future. In an act of
desperation and faith, she puts everything she owns into her car and goes on
the road looking for something better. When she sees Cody hitch-hiking in
the middle of nowhere, Sam's better instincts tell her to drive on by, but
Cody's tight-fitting jeans win his way into her car, and his silver tongue
wins his way into her bed.
SampleI'd never bedded a stranger before, never had the experience of knowing more about their bodies than their minds or hearts. There was something liberating about the act, though, something that absolved me of the need to be anything other than who and what I was. I caught myself thinking that I should hold on to this moment, because afterward he'd never be a stranger again. Cody had a hard, handsome body and he wasn't shy about it. "Bodies are to enjoy," he told me as he slipped his hands up over my chest to cup my breasts. A new idea. I thought about calling Tyler and telling him, letting him know it wasn't all just hopping on board for a quick ride and then falling asleep. Cody was in no hurry to get into me. His mouth left wet marks on my skin. He hovered over each nipple, teasing them into puckered stiffness, while his hands made me feel... I don't know, like a woman, I guess. Funny how that can escape you without you ever knowing it's gone. Cody meant it, about enjoying bodies, I mean. When he touched me, kissed me, fondled and urged me along, he seemed to enjoy it as much as I did. "Girl, you're crazy," my mama said inside my head. About the Author |