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sites.”
    “That’s why you took that job!” She covered
her mouth. “I bankrupted you!”
    He laughed it off. “Not at all. The house and
cars are still paid off, I have no debt, other than medical bills,
and I’ll probably make a lot of money working for this hedge fund
guy I went to Harvard with.”
    “Just how much have you spent on me?”
    “On you, nothing. But what I spent on us was
worth every penny. I needed to get a real job anyways, since I no
longer have enough funds to invest for myself.”
    “You blew your fortune on me,” she said,
feeling terribly guilty. “I always assumed you were just spending
your inheritance because you were dying, too.”
    “Hey, easy now. I’m not poor. I’ll make six
figures this year, and twice that next year when I get my first
bonus. Don’t you worry about money. Besides, we have enough footage
to shoot a reality show. Maybe you could write a book on how you
beat leukemia, then go on Oprah. You’re a dynamic public speaker --
I saw you make entire audiences weep. You could make big bucks just
giving speeches. Or maybe try modeling. Or porn. Really, Mara, you
should figure out how you want to spend the rest of your life.”
    “I want to spend it with you. And I don’t
want to have sex with anyone else anymore. Only you can have me
from now on.”
    “Thank God!” Michael looked so relieved. “I
almost murdered everyone in your last orgy when you passed out
covered in cum.”
    Mara fell into his arms and wept
uncontrollably. For once, she didn’t want to have sex. Or even get
high. Michael, ever practical, watched the game she recorded to
give her time to collect herself. Her emotions spent the last year
on a roller coaster. She didn’t know how to live a normal life.
    She would rather die than live without him,
and he would rather spend his last penny if it meant a little more
time together.
    “I’m pregnant,” his wife told him.
    “I hope the baby isn’t black,” her white
husband replied, hoping that didn’t sound racist.
    “You’d stay with me not knowing if the baby
is yours?”
    “I swore to stay with you til death do us
part. I even put it in writing. And an abortion doesn’t feel right,
given your near death experience.”
    “You haven’t had a bad idea yet. I love you
so much, Michael.”
    “I love you too much, Mara.”
     
    The End
     
    A MESSAGE FROM THE AUTHOR

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    SUMMARIES AND EXCERPTS FROM OTHER STORIES
     
    THE PREACHER'S SLUT
    The town’s
ultra-conservative mega-preacher obsesses over sexual immorality,
so when his daughter rebels on her 18 th birthday, she does so
with a bang by seducing the town’s leading self-righteous
hypocrites in an orgy of revenge. Yet sparking a wave of sexual
scandals reveals a secret that her parents have been keeping from
her since her birth, and will bring everyone to their
knees.
    EXCERPTS:
    "First, I'm gonna swallow your juice, then
I'm gonna beg you to take my virginity. If you haven't made me cum
by my birthday party, the deal's off."
    She swallowed the last inch and felt his
pubes tickle her nose. Nothing in the world tastes like clean cock.
Its deliciousness reminded her of the first time she tried Kentucky
Fried Chicken.
    He sank his middle finger into her pussy, and
it felt like a toe in a Jacuzzi.
    Danny continued thrusting until she stopped
finger fucking his asshole. She collapsed on his lap, spent, her
finger still up his chute. He rolled down the window and a cool
breeze gave him everything he needed except a beer and pizza.
    She rode the older man's cock while her new
boyfriend tried to get a digit up her butt without touching