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An Ellora’s Cave Romantica Publication

www.ellorascave.com

The Boy Next Door

ISBN # 1-4199-0567-7

Edited by Shannon Combs

Cover art by Syneca.

Electronic book Publication: March 2006

This book may not be reproduced or used in whole or in part by any means existing without written

permission from the publisher, Ellora’s Cave Publishing, Inc.® 1056 Home Avenue, Akron OH 44310-

3502.

This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales

is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of the authors’ imagination and used fictitiously.

Warning:

The following material contains graphic sexual content meant for mature readers. This story has been

rated E–rotic by a minimum of three independent reviewers.

Ellora’s Cave Publishing offers three levels of Romantica™ reading entertainment: S (S-ensuous), E (E-

rotic), and X (X-treme).

S- ensuous love scenes are explicit and leave nothing to the imagination.

E- rotic love scenes are explicit, leave nothing to the imagination, and are high in volume per the overall

word count. In addition, some E-rated titles might contain fantasy material that some readers find

objectionable, such as bondage, submission, same sex encounters, forced seductions, and so forth. E-rated

titles are the most graphic titles we carry; it is common, for instance, for an author to use words such as

“fucking”, “cock”, “pussy”, and such within their work of literature.

X- treme titles differ from E-rated titles only in plot premise and storyline execution. Unlike E-rated titles,

stories designated with the letter X tend to contain controversial subject matter not for the faint of heart.

T HE B OY N EXT D OOR

Nicole Austin

Dedication

When I needed help in getting this story to work it was provided with enthusiasm

and much-needed encouragement. Thank you so much Joy, Katie, Lis, and most

especially Christine. You are the greatest.

To Teri and my wonderful family, your continued love and support is priceless.

And to Shannon, all your hard work takes my creativity to another level.

Trademarks Acknowledgement

The author acknowledges the trademarked status and trademark owners of the

following wordmarks mentioned in this work of fiction:

Cadillac: General Motors Corporation

Frisbee: Wham-O, Inc. Corporation

Jell-O: Kraft Foods Holdings, Inc. Corporation

Lycra: Invista North America S.A.R.L. Corporation

Oreo: Kraft Foods Holdings, Inc. Corporation

Stetson: John B. Stetson Company

Taser: Taser International, Inc. Corporation

VW: Volkswagen Aktiengesellschaft Company

The Boy Next Door

Chapter One

Taking a deep fortifying breath, Cathy Markham firmly pulled her familiar,

protective alter persona into place. In this building, this small corner of the world, she

was no longer Cathy Markham—shy, timid, quiet, untried, naïve girl. No, in this place

Cat ruled—bold, sassy, cool, hardened, wanton woman. Here she could literally be

someone else.

It was almost as if she had a split personality, although that certainly was not the

case. In this one place she was completely different, an actress playing a role. When she

walked across an invisible line the good girl disappeared, setting the bad girl free. And

was she ever a bad, bad girl. Just ask anyone who frequented the raucous, trend-setting

club. The edgy establishment pushed boundaries, yet still remained classy. It was a

place to escape and set your wild side free within the limits of good taste.

Wolf calls, whistles, and cheers greeted her the moment she stepped from the staff

locker room into the rowdy bar. Her public obviously had been anticipating the arrival

of their favorite among the girls who served drinks at the Filling Station. She kept the

fact that she owned the business private from them.

Just look at them , she thought. Little boys are so simple. So easy to manipulate with the one

thing that rules their little one-track minds—sex. And of course, they’re all waiting for me. The

consummate expert at molding them like putty in my capable hands.

She looked around her club, bursting with pride over what she’d managed to create

and accomplish. The huge bar was rectangular-shaped. A large, lighted dance floor

covered the first quarter of the building. Small, cozy tables filled the room. At the

halfway point stood the main bar, which gleamed with multicolored lights shining

through the sleek, modern glass structure. Three bartenders manned the massive bar

during the busiest times, with Cat often pitching in to help.

Toward the back of the room were cozy groupings of plush chairs and loveseats

where patrons could get together in a more intimate setting. Although, those who truly

sought intimacy moved upstairs.

The center of the upper floor was open to the scene below. Around the railing were

private booths with black curtains that could be drawn closed. Near the stairs at the

front of the upstairs room were another bar and intimate groupings of comfortable seats

along the horseshoe-shaped space. Currently the upstairs railing was lined with

boisterous partygoers.

Cat sauntered through the crowd with a slow, salacious, and older-than-time sway

of hips guaranteed to set all the little boys’ rigid cocks wagging. Everything about the

exquisitely flamboyant seductress screamed carnal sexuality. Full, deep crimson

painted lips held a luscious, come-hither grin. Bottomless, deep sea green bedroom eyes

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