By Lola White (Guest Blogger)
The
1930s was a difficult time for most people living in America. For
those in the western and Midwest states, the Great Depression was
compounded by terrible dust storms, brought on by drought, which led
to famine. People left the Dust Bowl in droves, because the land
their families had occupied for generations no longer lent them a
sense of hope.
Women
were forced to knead bread in dresser drawers to prevent dirt from
being on the menu. Men worked in dusty conditions that had them
choking behind the handkerchiefs they tied around their faces.
Children walked miles through the driving grit to get to schools in
danger of collapsing under the weight of the wind. The government
began initiatives that may have done more harm than good and
creditors fought loan forgiveness all the way to the Supreme Court.
These were dark days.
The
Double O Saga is all about hope, though. In the face of great
challenges, insurmountable obstacles, the O’Neal family holds tight
to their hope, and in the process finds love. In Audacious Audit,
Opal O’Neal hass been abandoned or betrayed by every man in her
life, has taken on the responsibility of single-handedly raising her
young nephew and is left the burden of dealing with her family’s
broken-down ranch, The Double O. She’s a fighter and she doesn’t
trust anyone, but Sam Hollister, the bank auditor, is determined to
gain her heart, no matter the danger to himself. And there is
danger—in the swirling grit of the Dust Bowl’s worst storm, the
loss of all Opal holds dear seems inevitable, unless she risks
trusting a man, one last time.
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She has little
choice—she swore she’d never trust a man again, but she needs his
help.
Opal
O’Neal doesn’t trust any man. Since her brother’s death and her
husband’s departure, she’s been raising her nephew alone,
standing on her own two feet as years of drought have left the Double
O on the verge of foreclosure. She’s struggling to stay a step
ahead of utter ruin, and an investigation by a Home Loan Bank Board
auditor is the last thing she needs.
Samuel
Hollister is diligent about going over all of Opal’s paperwork, but
he’d rather go over all of Opal. Living in the Dust Bowl, she’s a
feisty woman who’s been keeping body and soul together through
sheer force of will during the Depression, earning Sam’s respect
and fostering his desire to help however he can.
The
fight for Opal’s rights against foreclosure can’t compare to the
burdens of Mother Nature, though. When the biggest storm the region’s
ever seen descends on the Double O and puts her nephew in danger,
Opal has no choice but to place her trust in Sam—something she’s
sworn she’d never do.
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Hers
was a simple goal. She would take Samuel Hollister into her body,
find pleasure and give it in return, and make the memories she would
savor long into her lonely future. And she would not give him a piece
of herself that he could break, like all the other men she’d known
had done.
With
that in mind, Opal took control. She climbed onto the bed on her
knees, and threw one leg over Sam’s waist. His big hands came up to
catch her hips, kneading a moment before sliding over her ass and up
her back as he urged her toward his chest.
She
complied because she didn’t want to hear any more of his words on
marriage or commitments. She could see the arguments forming in his
gaze, in the tension infusing his features, and it sent a thrum of
anxiety to interrupt her lust. She refused to let it. She brushed her
breasts over Sam’s chest and fastened her mouth to his, just to
lock his words away.
Lips
met and clung. Opal ravished his mouth. She kissed him deeply,
tongues tangling in mindless carnality, her emotions as firmly locked
away as she could make them. Purely physical, she surged forward,
thrust and parried for nothing more than her enjoyment.
She
sensed Sam’s shock. She tasted the moment when he tried to take the
control away from her, but she shredded his attention with the simple
act of aligning her wet folds to his rigid dick and arching until his
mouth went acquiescent beneath hers again. She slid her body against
his, took a single minute to appreciate the rasp of his chest hair
against her nipples and gripped his head to angle him for an even
deeper kiss.
He
filled the space between her legs perfectly. His thick length spread
her folds and rubbed over her clit with every rock of her hips. Sam’s
heat radiated up into Opal’s body, spreading shivering tendrils of
sensation down her legs and up her spine. Already primed from her
midnight ponderings, her pussy grew wet enough to turn his cock
slippery in just a few thrusts.
Sam’s
hands impressed her spine as they slid back down toward her ass. He
gripped her and hauled her closer as she rolled her hips, then his
fingers descended between her cheeks, reaching far enough to find her
pussy and tease the entrance. Opal shivered as he slid two fingertips
just inside her body.
Her
control threatened to crack. She gasped into his mouth and fought to
maintain their kiss as he played with her. A single minute of feeling
his fingers penetrate her body was too much for her, and she jerked
away from his hands. Levering up onto her knees, her ass raised and
head lowered so she could continue their wild kiss, Opal groped
blindly for his dick and dragged him to her entrance.
Once
he was notched in place, she had to pause to get her bearings. She
pulled back from their kiss and licked over his lips, eyes closed to
feel and savor, to burn the sensation of his thick crest parting her
and barely pressing into her onto the pages of her memory for all
time. Inner muscles clenched in anticipation as she waited a moment
more, then lowered herself onto his dick.
“Opal—”
“Shh.”
She licked Sam’s lower lip. “Just feel me all around you.”
About
Lola White
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around the world into her tales, Lola White likes to twist reality at
its edges in her stories. She likes delving into the emotions of her
characters, finding their strengths and weaknesses, and seeing (and
showing) how they get themselves out of whatever trouble has found
them—if they can.
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2 comments:
Thank you so much for hosting me, Lisabet! I really appreciate it!
Hi, Lola,
Sorry I wasn't around yesterday to welcome you. Tuesdays I'm at work from early until late. I have let Lisabet's life go LOL.
Good luck with Audacious Audit! And thanks for being my guest.
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