Excerpt: Love by Bianca Vix

I was driving myself crazy going back and forth. My burning desire to continue my sexual adventures in a new direction was down to a tiny spark.

“There’s nothing to it,” Jare told me last night as we lay in bed, flat on our backs after a couple of spine-tingling orgasms . “They’ll tell you what’s going to happen. You won’t have to do any role-playing. All you have to do is act natural, like you would if you were in the scene without the cameras around. You’ll be fine.”

Playfully, he pinched my nipple. “I can’t wait to see how it turns out.”

Part of my brain was telling me that Jare was right. Still, it couldn’t stand up to the anxiety that was overwhelming me now.

Letting the last of my whiskey burn down my throat, I forced myself to settle up my tab, even though all my instincts were telling me to order a third and fourth drink.

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