Hana: Spring to Summer (Erotica from Quickies in New York)

Hana: Spring to Summer (Erotica from Quickies in New York)

by Guy New York

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Hana: Spring to Summer (Erotica from Quickies in New York) by Guy New York

"It's Springtime. Watching Guy New York fall in love with the wrong girl is a city wide pastime," says Rhyming Jenny.

Hana: Spring to Summer, is a short story (about 10,000 words) from the creators of Quickies in New York. It follows the story of Guy New York as he meets Hana, falls head over heels in love, and of course has to navigate the rest of his life and partners as well.

From rooftop sex to an especially fun party, Hana is an erotic journey that covers the emotional side of multiple relationships as well as the physical. While full of hot explicit sex, the story also delves into what honest communication means and the challenges that come with open relationships.

The story is all original material that has never appeared on the blog and includes eight delightful photos by The Dirty Gentleman.

Product Details

BN ID: 2940013099340
Publisher: QNY
Publication date: 08/10/2011
Series: Hana , #1
Sold by: Barnes & Noble
Format: NOOK Book
File size: 782 KB

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Rhyming Jenny sat between The Dirty Gentleman and me with something in her mouth. Her eyes fluttered, but her smile was subtle and neither of us knew what she was up to.

He passed his glass of whiskey over her lap to my waiting hand, and when I took a sip I realized that we always shared one glass. It happened easily the first time and without ever thinking, it turned into a habit. The one glass was always refilled, and it moved between us as easily as everything else. I wasn't sure if it was cute or sexy, but it didn't seem to matter. As I passed the glass back, and watched him take a drink, it all felt perfectly normal.

The corner of the bar was full of dear friends whose hands intertwined as often as lips, and I wondered what had happened to make it all so easy. It was impossible to tell who was with whom, and the truth was we were all there together. Some of us sleep with one another while some play with collars and belts. Some of us kiss out of friendship and some of us spank out of love. It wasn't, in fact, what we did that mattered at all.

Rhyming Jenny woke me up from my daydream with a kiss, and the ice cube in her mouth tasted of ginger and orange.

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