Check out this reader review of Lethal Libido, an erotic thriller about a man who meets an exotic dancer and loses control of his life..
What do you get when you cross a mid-life crisis with a down on her luck stripper ? A lethal Libido, that’s what. I had the privilege of reading this incredible novel and let me say, Wow, what a great read. I really liked the flow of the book, the writing put me right there captivated the entire time. I don’t want to give anything away but definitely run don’t walk to get this book, a truly excellent novel.
Jeff followed Bob and sure enough, he led him back to the main room to a
dance platform with a seat bearing a Reserved for VIP sign on the back.
Bob pulled out the chair and Jeff sat down.
“Enjoy. Your surprise will be here soon. Let me know what you think
before you leave.”
There were several attractive young ladies on the platform that
confirmed his decision to return was a wise one. However, it wasn't
long before his attention to the stage action was distracted by a tap on
the shoulder. Jeff turned his head and staring at him was a pair of
beautiful green eyes.
He spun his chair around and before him stood the most beautiful woman
he had ever seen in his life. She must have been over six feet tall.
Long silky dark brown hair flowed a foot beyond her shoulders. Her lips
were full. Her nose was slightly turned up with matching indentations
on either side of the tip. Her eyes were like emeralds and eyebrows
were full. Jeff didn't need to look beyond her face. He stared in awe,
unable to answer.
She smiled in response to Jeff's dumbfoundedness. Even her teeth were
pearly white and perfectly aligned.
“You are Jeff? I do have the right guy?”
Jeff snapped to attention and smiled back.
“I am Jeff and you most definitely have the right guy.”
“Bob told me you’re our beer vendor and that I should treat you
right. Beer means money for him and more customers feeling good and
willing to spend money on me.”
“I’m pleased to be of service to both of you.”
“Well, it’s a pleasure to meet you. My name is Emerald.”
“I couldn’t think of a more appropriate name. Your eyes are
“No, thank you. Bob told me I would be pleased. That was a gross
“So, have you been here before?”
“This is my first time at a club in Atlanta as a customer. I moved
down here just a short while ago.”
“You definitely picked the right club.”
“Great. I hope you don't mind but in anticipation of your response,
I’ve already reserved a VIP room for us. For just $400, we can spend
an hour together in privacy. What do you think?”
She didn’t beat around the bush. Jeff stood up and surveyed the rest
of Emerald’s body. She was wearing a black corset crossed with lace
with her ample breasts protruding from the top. A garter belt was
attached to thigh high black stockings. Should he agree to an hour in
privacy with this gorgeous woman? He was toast. In fact, he was burnt
toast. There was only one possible answer.
“That sounds like a great plan.”
“Excellent decision, Jeff. Let me lead the way.”
She turned and he followed her like a zombie in a trance. He was now
blessed with a rear view of Emerald. Working up from the elevated
exotic dancer shoes which explained some of her height, Jeff focused on
her long and shapely legs. Her tush looked extremely squeezable as
well. Had he died and gone to heaven? Sheila was all but forgotten.
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