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An Excerpt From: NEXT FLOOR NAUGHTY

Copyright © ANN CORY, 2007

All Rights Reserved, Ellora's Cave Publishing, Inc.

Davian chewed the side of her mouth. What did she have to lose? Everything. What did she have to gain? The answer could expose itself tonight. “Ignore me. Let’s go.”

Tiffany winked and checked her hair in the rearview mirror. “Now you’re talking.”

She held on tight as her friend pulled back out onto the road and didn’t let up on the accelerator until they’d arrived at an enormous house completely lit up in the front. Cars were parked along the driveway and across the street. They lucked out finding a parking space close by.

Davian’s mouth gaped open. “Holy shit, that is the Bentley Mansion?”

“Yep. Amazing, isn’t it?”

“I’ve never seen anything like it. Wow. The guy who owns it must be a billionaire.”

Her friend snapped her gum and giggled. “I think he has more than a billion.”

Davian stepped out from the car, her head tilted back as she took in the magnificent structure. It didn’t look anything like what she’d imagined. The doorway towered high as if a giant lived inside. She’d never seen such a big house in her life, only in her dreams. A repetitive beat echoed into the night, and got louder as they neared the entrance. Two hunky men wearing leather thongs greeted them.

“Welcome, ladies. Pleasures await beyond the door.”

Davian let out a deep breath and followed her friend into the house. Orgasmic screams echoed along the red-lit foyer. Gargoyles with enlarged penises and breasts were mounted on the banisters, their eyes wild and hungry. Kama Sutra pictures depicting women in compromising positions with what looked like the devil, hung on the walls between wrought iron sconces. The soft flicker of candlelight gave off suggestive shadows, dancing in a pulsating, rhythmic frenzy.

She couldn’t believe the scene before her. The atmosphere was charged with lurid sex and it reminded her of some twisted adult version of Alice in Wonderland. People were dressed in eccentric clothing, some in costumes, others completely naked.

“Jesus, Tiff, what a trip this place is.”

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