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DEEP

Erotic Romance Short Story Collection


This Book Includes

DEEP Series Collection – Stories 1 - 6


The DEEP series is a collection of short stories that follows the lives of several very different women as they work, love and hate in the flourishing tourism industry of Port Carne. A tight knit group of friends and co-workers will begin to unravel as they share more than just friendship DEEP within the sheets. Make a reservation at Port Carne’s biggest and naughtiest hotel for a dose of SEX, ROMANCE & BETRAYAL.




WARNING

This book contains explicit sexual content.

Suitable for mature audience only.


Copyright © 2018 Fallon O’Shea

ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

This book is the intellectual property of the author writing under the pen name Fallon O’Shea, and any portion thereof, may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author, except in the use of brief quotations in a book review. This is a work of fiction – names, characters, places, events, and incidents are either: products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or events is purely coincidental and may or may not, be intended to infuriate, placate or titillate.


CONTENTS


Story 1 – The Deal

Story 2 – The Massage

Story 3 – The Feast

Story 4 – Long Distance

Story 5 – Zoe

Story 6 - Brothers

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- STORY ONE -


The Deal


Nathan’s blue eyes pierced her like a piece of meat on a skewer as Juliet drummed her fingers anxiously on the hotel desk, waiting for his answer.

‘I’d love to see what you have to offer,’ she said, scanning the tourist brochures.

‘I bet you would,’ he said with a smirk.

‘Well, what do you think?’ she asked, as she tucked a strand of her long dark hair behind her ear and ignored his comment.

She needed this deal more than he did, and they both knew it so if she had to endure a bit of flirting and innuendo from him, then so be it. She had to prove to her boss that she could bring in the money.

The corner of his mouth twitched with the start of a smile as he tapped the tip of his pen on his wet bottom lip.

‘That’s about thirty guests, for three to seven nights, every fortnight in your hotel,’ she said, as she tried to avoid his penetrating eyes without making it obvious.

‘You’ll be here every two weeks?’ he asked, and his eyes wandered from her face, down her neck, over her breasts and back to her face.

Juliet was used to dealing with lots of men on the road – especially men who liked to fish for easy bites.

As a tour leader for an overland company, she met all sorts of men, from business owners to men from around the world who wanted to explore Australia’s glittering West coast, as well as her body – but never had a man so unexpectedly unnerved her like this guy, and she couldn’t figure out why.

Nathan Williams, the manager of Point Carne Hotel, Spa and Dive, said much more with his probing eyes than he did with his words.

‘We’ve met before, haven’t we?’ he asked, as he narrowed his eyes with thought.

Okay, here come the pickup lines,’ she thought, jadedly.

However, oddly enough, she thought she had seen him somewhere before. She would have remembered this man though – with his towering height, the swimmer’s physique, the sandy blonde hair and those eyes – those blue eyes searched hers for an answer to a question he hadn’t asked yet.

‘This is my first time in Point Carne, as I said,’ she said, flustered under his steady gaze.

‘Hmm,’ he said, and his brow furrowed. ‘Weird, I’m sure I know you from somewhere. Ever been to Eerie Beach down south?’

She let out a weary sigh and pinched the bridge of her nose.

‘It’s not a line,’ he said, earnestly, sensing her exasperation.

‘Oh no,’ she replied, dryly, ‘I’m sure you have no intention of making me think about you all night as I ponder where I might know you from. Clever way to get into someone’s head, isn’t it?’

He smiled widely and his eyes twinkled with mischief.

‘I suppose it is a line when you analyse it like that.’

‘Look, Mr Williams,’ she said, in a fed up sort of tone.

‘Nathan, please,’ he interrupted, amused.

‘Okay, Nathan. This isn’t the first hotel I’ve been to. My boss sent me here to find the best deal on accommodation and SCUBA. We want to expand our tours to include Point Carne. If you’re not on board, there are plenty of other hotels on the promenade that would beg me for this deal.’

‘None of them are better than here,’ he said, matter-of-factly.

‘I don’t know, Owl Beach Inn was… quaint,’ she said, airily.

‘Owl Beach Inn, seriously?’ he said, raising his eyebrows.

Owl Beach Inn was a small bed and breakfast and the dump she had strolled by on her way to Point Carne Resort, Spa and Dive.

‘Of course, Desert Reef Divers are more top end,’ she said, coolly.

Juliet knew, just as he did, that Desert Diver’s was his top competition in the small coastal town.

Nathan pursed his full lips and his eyes sparkled. He seemed to enjoy the taunt.

‘All right,’ he said, with a slow nod. ‘I’m on board.’

‘That’s, fine, I’ll go see Glen at Des – wait, what?’

‘I’m in,’ he said and extended his hand to seal the deal.

‘You’re in?’

‘Sure, why not,’ he said, and he offered a quick shrug. ‘Can’t have you cuddling up to the competition can I?’

She placed her hand in his and they shook on it.

His hand lingered a little too long for a standard handshake. He slowly released his firm grip and his fingers lightly caressed her palm as he withdrew his hand from hers.

As a pleasant tingle warmed her hand from his touch, Nathan’s eyes crinkled and he gave her a warm smile.

‘Oh, wow that’s great. I’ll get the contract sorted out tonight,’ she said, relieved.

‘I’m happy to meet later to go over it, maybe grab a few beers,’ he said, too casually.

She narrowed her eyes with suspicion.

‘I’ll bring it by your office in the morning,’ she said, slowly.

‘I look forward to it.’

They stared at each other for a moment in silence.

Nathan blinked slowly, and said, ‘Is there anything else I can do for you, Miss Kelly?’

‘Er, no, I’m good, all good. I’ll drop by in the morning then, bye and thanks.’

She grabbed her backpack and threw it over her shoulder, pleased to have secured a good deal at the resort she had earmarked.

‘Aren’t you forgetting something,’ he said, as he leaned on the counter with an elbow, his eyes intent on her.

She stared at him with a blank mind.

He dangled a key from his fingers, and said, ‘Your room key. You are staying with us tonight aren’t you, or will you be staying at the Desert Reef?’

She giggled nervously. The girlish titter was unlike her and made her wish for the ground to open up and swallow her whole.

‘Complimentary of course,’ he added.

‘That’s very kind, thank you.’

‘You’re welcome,’ he said, as she took the key from his hand.

‘It’ll give me a chance to try all your services.’

‘I’m sure it will,’ he said, and he added a smirk as he cocked his eyebrow.

She swallowed hard, as his salacious tone suddenly evoked images of her naked body pressed against his in her mind.

What was wrong with her today! Never was she so easily rattled by a man and certainly never giddy over one.

She pulled her thoughts back to the present and cleared her throat. She gave him an obligatory smile and turned on her heel. His eyes were on her body as she headed across the lobby to the glass doors.

Flustered and anxious to escape his eyes, she pushed on the door but it wouldn’t budge. She jiggled the handle and still it wouldn’t open.

Please use other door,” read a sign stuck on the glass pane at eye level.

‘Other-’ he began to call out behind her.

‘Other door! I got it!’ she called back, as heat flushed her cheeks.


***


Juliet spent the afternoon wandering around Point Carne to gather information on the tourist activities and to check out the local restaurants.

Being a tour leader was like possessing a magic key. All she had to do was mention who she was and whom she worked for, and businesses would offer most things for free. She had never paid for a meal on the road and it was rare Juliet ever paid for a room.

When she returned to the hotel, intent on doing paperwork and reporting to her boss, Juliet saw Nathan with a group of people in the garden courtyard.

His face broke into a bright smile as she approached and her insides withered. She had hoped to slip quietly to her room without seeing him so she could catch up on emails, rather than endure the cheesy lines of a local.

‘Join us for a drink and I’ll introduce you to some of the staff who’ll look after your guests.’

‘Oh, um, sure, all right.’

If it was about work, then it could do no harm.

‘Everyone, this is Juliet Kelly, the overland tour leader I told you about. Juliet this is… well, everyone.’

‘Nice to meet you all,’ she said, with a polite smile.

She shook hands with each of them and repeated their names as they were given, as that always helped her remember new ones.

There was Alexandra, the massage therapist who ran the hotel spa, Jake, one of the Dive Masters, Daniel, the mechanic and maintenance manager who looked after the vehicles and dive centre equipment, and his wife Zoe, the bookkeeper, who seemed shy and uncertain.

The head chef of the hotel restaurant, Maddy, crinkled her nose, in what she thought might be disgust, as she shook Juliet’s hand, without offering even a hint of a smile.

‘This is my dad, Robert, he owns this old dump,’ Nathan said, accompanied by a light laugh.

His father had a kind face and the same twinkle in his eyes as Nathan.

‘This dump got you and Erik through uni, didn’t it!’ Robert chortled.

‘Hardly a dump, sir. It’s the best resort on the Desert Coast,’ Juliet said.

‘Well, at least someone has manners around here. Welcome Juliet,’ said Robert, as he cupped his hand over hers.

‘Sit down, I’ll order you a drink and please, call me Bob.’

‘Thanks,’ she said, as she took the seat between Bob and Zoe.

Nathan’s eyes tracked her every movement and she became increasingly self-conscious.

As she crossed her legs, her flip-flop fell off her foot and as she bent down to retrieve it, Juliet bumped her head on the glass table.

No one else noticed her clumsiness except him and he was trying hard not to laugh.

One of the hotel bar staff appeared as if by magic with a huge mango daiquiri on a black tray.

‘For you, my dear,’ said Bob, as he handed her the gregarious cocktail.

She sipped on the straw, and made an effort not to poke herself in the eye with the umbrella and swivel stick.

Nathan leant back in his chair and caressed the stubble on his chin, and her attention drew to his lips, as he studied her closely.

‘Jake’s taking a group of German divers out to the desert canyon for a campfire dinner this evening,’ said Bob, as his portly belly expanded. ‘You should join them Juliet, and see what Point Carne has to offer besides the surf and reef.’

‘You’re welcome to come and check it out. We leave at six and we’ll be back by about ten,’ added Jake.

Juliet was tired but reluctant to pass up a chance to check out more activities. It would save her doing it on the next visit though.

‘Sure, sounds great.’

The corners of Nathan’s mouth curled into a smug smile. Maddy, however, didn’t look nearly as impressed.


After a quick shower and change of clothes, Juliet met the German divers and Jake at the back of the dive centre, where three jeeps idled with their headlights on.

After a half hour drive into the Desert Mountains, which rose in a steady incline away from the coast, they reached a lookout picnic area, nestled in a dry crag.

‘Check out the view,’ Jake said, as he pointed west.

High above the coast, the ocean lay like a sheet of burnt glass, beneath them, under the light of the sinking sun. Orange hues of sunset splashed across the sky and the distant lights of Point Carne began to ignite as the evening set in.

Headlights appeared down the mountain road and distracted her from the epic view. Another jeep headed towards the lookout area.

‘That’ll be Nathan with the lamb,’ Jake said, as he rubbed his hands together and licked his lips.

Nathan!’ her insides squeaked.

The jeep pulled up and Nathan and Maddy both hopped out of the car.

Nathan’s eyes swung over the Germans, who had started the campfire, and locked onto hers. He gave himself a pleased smile and then he and Jake unloaded the jeep with a half-cooked spit of lamb, while Maddy set up her camp kitchen with a scowl set firmly on her face.

An hour passed as Juliet pretended to be interested in everyone else but Nathan, as she chatted in effortless German with the guests.

When the food was ready, Maddy made them line up for service. When Juliet reached the head of the line, she smiled at Maddy.

Maddy looked her up and down as her lips tightened and slapped a piece of roast lamb onto Juliet’s plate.

‘Do you have a problem with me?’ Juliet asked, gently, as she was never one to shy away from confrontation, especially when hostilities were unjust.

‘Nope, no problem,’ said Maddy in a tight voice.

‘Don’t mind her, she’s a bitch to everyone,’ joked Jake, who overheard Juliet’s question.

‘Piss off, Jake,’ snarled Maddy.

‘See… total bitch,’ he said, as he winked and gave her a toothy grin.

Nathan cleared his throat and scowled at them.

Maddy and Jake went about their work without another word and Juliet was impressed with the authority Nathan had over his staff.

After a delicious meal, Nathan grabbed two beers from the cold box and sat beside her. He popped the beer and handed one to her.

‘Cheers,’ he said, and clinked her bottle with his.

She put the beer to her lip too fast and the glass rim smashed on her tooth.

Nathan almost choked on a swig of beer as he tried not to laugh at her.

‘I’m not normally this clumsy,’ she said, as her ears glowed hotter than the embers of the campfire.

‘Well, I think you’re adorable,’ he said, softly, as he leaned closer to her.

‘You make me nervous,’ she said, as her fingers played with the drops of condensation on the bottle.

‘The type of nervous that makes your heart skip a beat?’ he asked, hopeful. ‘Or the type that makes you get a restraining order?’

She couldn’t help but smile as she said, ‘I haven’t decided yet.’

‘I don’t mean to make you nervous and maybe this will sound ridiculous… I know we only met today but I’d really like to take you to dinner sometime… and get to know you better,’ he said, as he played with the wet label on the bottle.

‘You already bought me dinner,’ she said, as her head tilted to Maddy, who was clearing the plates.

‘Hmm, true. So now I just need to get to know you better,’ he said, in a low voice as his eyes glittered with the flickering flames of the fire.

‘I, um,’ she said and swallowed hard.

She looked at her wrist, which was bare. ‘It’s late, shouldn’t we be getting back to the hotel?’

Nathan leaned in and whispered in her ear, ‘Juliet. I like you.’

A rush of euphoria rippled over her as he kissed her cheek. His hot breath washed over her neck and her insides turned to jelly.

‘I feel as if I’ve known you for a really long time.’

‘Um, okay,’ she said, as her nerves started getting the better of her. ‘I don’t know what to say, Nathan. I mean, I only met you this morning and we have a business arrangement. I don’t want to complicate that and… and…’

‘And what?’

‘And… I don’t know how to finish my sentence,’ she said, dejected.

‘Do you want to go for a walk?’

‘On my own? Out here?’

‘With me. I want to show you something.’

‘I bet you do,’ she said, smartly, under her breath.

‘You’re going to make me work for every little piece aren’t you?’

‘You’re just used to easy chicks.’

He smiled as he pulled her to her feet. Her heart pounded and her legs felt wobbly. No man had ever made her feel like this and she couldn’t understand why her resistance was so low. He was just a man like any other – wasn’t he?

‘I’m not sure…’

He refused to listen to her objection, which was weak anyway, and pulled on her arm. He covered her eyes with his palm and ushered her along with his arm around her waist.

They walked up a steady incline and he steered her around, what she guessed to be, the corners of a wending path.

The terrain was rocky and she took each step cautiously.

She began to wonder what was out here that she needed to see.

Probably his penis,’ she thought, with a wry smile.

To her regret, that thought led to her actually thinking about his penis and she laughed.

‘What’s so funny,’ he asked, as he brought her to a stop.

‘Never mind,’ she said, with a wide smile.

‘Okay, are you ready?’

‘I guess.’

With a gentle finger under her chin, he tipped her head to the sky and removed his hand from her eyes.

As her eyes adjusted, stars burst across the velvet night. The Milky Way shone bright as the waxing moon drifted across the heavens.

‘So many stars,’ she whispered, mesmerized as they glittered and winked at her.

As her head reeled from the beauty of the desert night sky, she turned to look at Nathan. Silver blue moonlight fell over the contours of his face as his eyes shone at her.

His strong hands cupped her face and he pulled her towards him. His mouth was warm and soft as it met her lips.

She pulled away from him and placed her hands on his chest.

‘This is a bad idea…’ she said, weakly.

‘God no, this is the best idea I’ve ever had,’ he breathed, as his mouth pressed against hers again.

She grew lightheaded as their tongues touched. His arms wrapped around her waist and she felt as if she were a ragdoll in his strong grip. His kiss deepened and she melted into him, all signs of her feigned protests gone.

She ran her fingers through his hair and he moaned softly as she kissed him harder. As their tongues entwined, his hands ran up and down her back and over her buttocks.

She grabbed a handful of his hair and he tightened his grip on her. His erection pressed against the top of her thigh. The feel of his hardness, hidden beneath his jeans, sent a wave of heat bursting through her insides. She wrapped one leg around his hips and he pushed hard against her opened pelvis.

His hand found its way beneath her dress and he squeezed her arse cheeks. They writhed against each other and her juices drenched her panties.

Straddled over his thigh, she ground against him as he pushed it hard against her. He gave a staggered sigh as she slammed her mound against his hard shaft.

She gave a sharp moan of expectation as he slid his rough hands up her silky inner thigh and grazed her mound with his fingers.

He suddenly pulled away for breath.

‘We have to stop or I won’t be able to in a minute,’ he whispered into the nape of her neck.

His hot breath electrified her skin and her fingers dug into his back.

‘I didn’t ask you to stop,’ she sighed, as she wandered what had gotten into her tonight.

‘Juliet,’ he groaned, softly, between the slow wet kisses he lay on her neck.

She grabbed his hand and forced it up her dress. It had been a long time since Juliet wanted a man like this.

He slipped away her panties until they were around her knees.

Without hesitation, his hand glided to her shaved mound and he stroked the fleshy entrance. His fingers spread her flesh and ran through her wetness.

He gazed down at her tenderly and the moon shone at her, reflected in his eyes as he cupped her in his hand and his middle finger penetrated her slit.

Juliet gave an appreciative gasp as his thick finger moved in and out of her while he watched her face, as he enjoyed the pleasure on her face.

Two fingers pushed deep inside her.

‘Yes,’ she moaned, as her breath became heavier.

He pulled her into a deep kiss as his fingers moved in and out of her, slipping and sliding with ease in her juices, as her muscles contracted around them.

His mouth moved down to her chest and she pulled her button-up dress open to reveal her breasts.

As he kissed the space between them, he lingered, inhaling her scent. His tongue flicked and teased her erect nipple, which sent a shot of pleasure from her breasts to her clitoris.

Three of his fingers slipped inside her and she gave a soft grunt. She closed her eyes, and ran her fingers through his hair and over his shoulders.

His thumb skimmed over her swollen clitoris and she gasped loudly. His breath was heavy against her chest as he sucked and bit down on her nipple.

‘Oh, Nathan,’ she sighed, as his thumb slid back and forth over her clitoris.

‘Does it feel good?’ he asked in a whisper.

‘So good,’ she moaned.

His mouth locked on to hers and his tongue pushed into her mouth.

He plunged his fingers deep inside her.

He slammed them in and out of her, hard and fast.

Her hips moved in unison with his hand as it slapped against her.

She was close to climax.

With her mouth open in a silent cry of pleasure, her pussy clamped tight around his fingers.

‘Yes, yes, yes,’ she breathed.

Lost in the pleasure of his pounding pressure and rhythmic speed, she bounced up and down on his hand with a sense of urgency.

A strangled cry left her lips.


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