“It’s really called Kidnap Fantasies?” Jade asked
her two sisters, as she poured each of them another glass of iced
tea, and sliced some more strawberry cheesecake.
“That’s what it’s called,” Lindsey replied.
“Kidnap Fantasies, Inc.”
“How’d you hear about it?” Jade prodded.
An odd gleam sparkled Lindsey’s blue eyes. “From an
acquaintance.”
“You’re seriously considering hiring a strange man
to have sex with you?”
“Why not? Isn’t it every woman’s fantasy to be
swept off her feet by a completely gorgeous stranger and have her
deepest sexual desires fulfilled by him over and over again?”
“I know I was swept off my feet by my stranger.” Crista
chimed in.
“You mean by Jeff’s hunky body and all those nice muscles,”
Lindsey chuckled.
“A man only needs one very well working muscle to satisfy
a woman.” Crista leaned back in the deck chair. Her shoulder
length brown hair fluttered in the Florida breeze. She inhaled and
smiled dreamily. “And his big muscle most certainly does the
job quite well.”
Oh God! Her sisters were at it again—talking about sex.
Jade could feel her face heat up with embarrassment. She’d
never been particularly comfortable talking about the subject but
this Kidnap Fantasies Inc. had piqued her interest and was forcing
her to overcome her shyness.
“But to have yourself kidnapped? I mean what if he…”
What if he did all the naughty things you’ve always dreamed
of, a little voice purred in her ear.
“Don’t look so shocked, sweetie.” Lindsey laughed,
“Some women love to be sexually dominated in the bedroom.”
“Yeah, but is it legal?”
“What? Being dominated in the bedroom?” Lindsey winked
at Crista. Both sisters seemed to be trying to keep a straight face.
Obviously, they still enjoyed teasing her about sex. Some things
never changed.
She exhaled in frustration. “C’mon, I mean Kidnap Fantasies.”
“Oh! Well, let’s just say they prefer not to advertise
to the public. Only a select group of the rich and famous knows
about it.” She picked up last week’s edition of People
magazine with the recent picture of Jade holding her newly released
autobiography about her life as a professional downhill skier. “And
you’re famous, sis. So I’ve just let you in on the secret
club, but don’t tell anyone about this organization.”
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