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    Adrenaline
    Adrenaline
    Adrenaline
    Ebook56 pages47 minutes

    Adrenaline

    By David Manoa

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    Seduction was my game as an undercover agent, infiltrating an underground prostitution ring.
    My name is Sione Suarvea, and my partner Detective Anna Beckett were sent in to uncover
    the illegal activites. The things that happened to us, some too embarassing to tell.

    Contains Content for Mature Audiences.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherDavid Manoa
    Release dateJan 27, 2016
    ISBN9781310599576
    Adrenaline
    Author

    David Manoa

    I am a writer based in Auckland, New Zealand.I write mainly contemporary romance.My interests are Rugby League, Cars, Gaming and Bodybuilding.

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      Adrenaline - David Manoa

      Adrenaline

      ~~~

      David Manoa

      Copyright 2015 David Manoa

      SMASHWORDS Edition

      ~~~~

      The author asserts the moral right to be identified as

      the author of this work.

      All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means including photocopying, recording, information storage and retrieval systems, or otherwise, without prior permission in writing from the author, with the exception of a book reviewer, who may quote short excerpts in a review.

      ~~~~~~

      The prologue to Adrenaline can be downloaded free in the Title: The Immersion: Sione Suarvea: High Stakes

      Sione Suarvea

      I woke in a room, my head throbbing. I ran my left hand from the back of my head, to the nape of my neck. No blood. I examine my body, no wounds. I'm shirtless with black dress pants. I frown at my collars on my shirt being cut held together by my cufflinks.

      I pull at a bow tie around my neck? I examine my surroundings. I'm in a hotel room. A Penthouse Suite with polished dark wood floors. The wood grains can be seen from the ambient light.

      Skyscrapers and high rise buildings could be seen outside, shining like beacons in the night. The light from it distorts my vision causing a slight headache. I flinch when memories of the night seep back into my mind. The mission, the women. The first flash enters.

      I'm whispering a string of sweet things to a woman in a hotel room. She was wearing a negligée lying on a bed with red silk sheets. She had me in a sea of her seduction. She wanted me to wear my bow tie with no shirt. She wanted some stripper fantasy.

      How could I say no to her phenomenal and magnificent breasts? She has her eyes closed while I kiss her on the parts of her body she never expected me to kiss. She moaned and she bit her lower lip as I kissed inside, her right inner thigh. She shivered as my tongue sucked on her silky smooth skin. Her hands held my shoulder clutching it while I guided my tongue to her clit...

      Did I?

      The second flash came. I remember the curtains drifting in, they were gray. Then I remembered the guessing game I played, where she would guess where I would kiss, her eyes squeezed shut. My mouth blowing on her entire body with warm breath, on a cold night. I would read her body, she thought I would kiss her lips, when I would kiss somewhere else.

      I kissed, suckled and moistened her clit with my tongue. She buckled, thighs tensed, her calves muscles tightened, her toes curled. I could feel her pulse racing, her breathing becoming heavy. She moaned my name. Her name was Martina, I whispered in French.

      Tu es tre belle.

      You are very beautiful...

      Martina had a magnificent voice, so much I wanted to take her. The tone of it, slightly deep but smooth and sugary. I remember being so aroused from it, my arousal rigid from me extracting the pleasure from her naked body.

      I remember wanting to remove my pants and savagely take her body. I penetrated her, again and again, watching her back arch. Hair falls back. Her hips raise as I adjusted the angle to slide in and out of her. In and out of her.

      Why didn't I?

      Did I?

      Another flash.

      I was on a mission. That part was a fantasy.

      Crap.

      The moment when everything came back to me, I was denied the full extent of my fantasy. I'm an undercover agent. My name is Sione Suarvea, and in the words of my partner, though she thinks, I’m her handler.

      I fucked up. Big.

      THUD!

      I turn to the direction of the noise,

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