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The wonderful folks that are bringing you " A Dangerfield Manifesto" are proud to announce that another offering is in the development stages!! The work is currently untitled, but is sure to have you unable to put it down! A fictional tale from new writer Jasmine Gabrielle is packed with lots of twists, turns, sex, love and obsession, and it is sure to please. you'll have to wait until the summer to get your hands on the whole thing, but here is a teaser to get you ready.

Be sure to check book stores this summer!!

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“Oh. . .Oh…my GOOOOOODDDDD!!!”

Another mind blowing orgasm courtesy of the most talented man I had ever met. Adonis was one of those guys who had the ability to touch you and set places on your body that you didn’t even know you had on fire. I’ve never checked, but I’m sure in the dictionary, Webster’s has this mans picture next the entry for “Latin Lover”. At 27 years old, six feet five inches tall, with a body of an ancient god, and eyes that would qualify as the lightest shade of hazel known to man- he certainly lived up to his name. Light skinned men had never been my thing, let alone Puerto Ricans, but for him- fuck it. He could be purple for all I cared. His skills were second to none.

I had met Adonis at the automatic car wash last summer. He was putting the finishing touches on my Super Kiss wash and shine. The stars must have lined up because I never even pay any mind to everyday people like that, but the sun caught those eyes and I was immediately hooked. Have you ever had someone not only undress you, but completely ravish you with their eyes? Well take that feeling and multiply it by five. In the thirty seconds I had him in my view before he started my tires, every hair on my body stood at attention wanting to just touch him. What came over me when I decided that for a tip, he was getting my business card and a quick flash of that hot pink G-string under my skirt was is anyone’s guess. I’ve never been the daring type, and I pulled away thinking to myself that I had lost my mind. I was married. My daughters’ booster seat was strapped into the back of the new Benz I got as a tenth anniversary present the month before. I handed him the card with the very same hand that held the three carat diamond and platinum band that my husband, Will, had put there symbolizing our lifetime commitment. Sure I was bored, even curious about what else was out there, but I would never cheat on husband.

Or at least that’s what I told myself as I pulled on the expressway toward the West side on my way home. Only in a city as small as Rochester could a drive to the other side of town take less than twenty minutes in rush hour traffic. It was times like these that I wished we lived in a city bigger than a minute. As much as I loved my husband, my family and my life in general, lately I couldn’t help but feel smothered, wanting more. At least if we lived somewhere with some tiny bit of anonymity, I could handle those little passing desires without thought that Will would be notified before I could pull my panties back up.

Don’t get me wrong, Will is everything any woman could ever want in a husband, father and provider. I worked purely because I loved it, not out of any need. I had a beautiful home in the neighborhood he grew up in and we both loved, and any want or need I could come up with was either met before I could ask or before I could even fix my mouth to get an attitude about not getting it. I guess that’s the downside to having a husband that seems to worship the ground you walk on. It takes a special type of person to have that kind of attention to detail and not get spoiled to the point of distraction. Until recently, I thought I was that kind of person. As it turns out, I guess I’m not. I guess it’s true what they say, you never really know people.

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