Clifford Arbor: The Seduction of Raven Peters

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Author: Sam Crescent
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coming round here to our house? I’ll cook dinner for you and Jackson. Give us the chance to know a bit about our new neighbor." Harley looked at the deep scowl Jackson sent over to him and chose to ignore it. "You know, doing the neighborly thing."
    "Um..."
    "I forbid you to say no. In Clifford Arbor only the word 'yes' is acceptable from such a beautiful woman," he said, trying to charm her.
    "Well, I guess I don’t really have a choice. Especially if it’s law in Clifford Arbor. What time do you want me?"
    "About eight?"
    "All right, it’s a date. I’ll see you both on Friday at eight. Bye Harley." Raven gave him a full beaming smile which vanished as she looked at Jackson. "Nice meeting you, Jackson." She turned, collected her mail and walked back to her house.
    Harley watched the delightful swinging curves of her ass as she moved. No way was she wearing any panties. He admired her ass wondering if she got wet as she spoke to them.
    He got hard just by watching her walking away.
    "What’s with your killer scowl?" Harley asked, his anger visible with his clenched fists and sharp tone. He turned to give the man at his side his full attention.
    "Nothing."
    "Don’t give me that crap, Jackson. You should’ve just growled at her instead, maybe that would’ve had her running for the hil s."
    Harley turned towards their own house wondering if the little peach was watching them from her window. He wouldn’t look back. He wouldn’t look back. He looked back. Disappointed.
    No twitch of the curtain, no nose pressed against the glass.
    "What the hell are you talking about?" Jackson blurted once they were inside.
    "Do you have a problem with Raven?"
    "No."
    One word, nothing more.
    Silence landed between them.
    "Are you jealous of her?" Harley accused.
    "No."
    "Then what the fuck, Jackson?"
    Was Jackson jealous of the way Harley acted just now with Raven? Harley was sure
    Jackson felt the same way about Raven. They’d been watching her for close to a month.
    They were virtually obsessed with the woman and they’d only just learned her name.
    Harley had seen her around town. Most men with half a brain and a cock had noticed her.
    She was the talk of the God damn town. Hot little thing like that with huge breasts, a nice plump ass and so sweet butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth. Hell, every man was hoping to bang her. She refused all their advances. She was quite the woman, bold, independent and caring. Raven could handle him and Jackson. Harley could feel it.
    Where was all this coming from?
    Harley gave Jackson his full attention. He wanted to know what had crawled up his ass.
    ****
    Jackson hung his head not knowing what the hell to say. This was the first time in years his dick had responded to a woman on this deep a level and he found it a bit disturbing. He hated women, the only reason he did the whole sharing thing was because it made Harley happy and his dick got hard for everything Harley did. Raven. What a woman. He could imagine her in his arms, feel her heat wrapped around him.
    What was it about her? What made her different? She was hot and sexy as sin but so were a lot of women they’d been with. He ran his fingers through his black hair trying to distract his thoughts. His pulse raced and his heart rapidly beat inside his chest. He wanted to go back out there and bring her to their place to claim her as their own.
    The men at work hadn’t been lying when talking about the new woman, which he already knew from watching her, but he doubted the whole opinion of her innocence. She was nice?
    No way. Since when had a hot woman ever been nice?
    Fuck. Patricia had really done a number on him.
    "I don’t want to talk about it." Jackson made a move to leave but Harley stopped him.
    "I see what this is." Without saying another word, Harley spread his palm and cupped Jackson’s groin. "You want to fuck our little neighbor."
    He winced and gasped. How well Harley knew him. The very thought almost brought him to his

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