{"product_id":"2940153873039","title":"Sold: A Femdom Vignette","description":"\u003cp\u003e2600 Word Short Story\u003cbr\u003eBonus: Sample Chapter from Jon Zelig's \"The Heat: A Raw, Dystopian, Erotic, Love Story\"\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eHe had been eighteen when his parents died in a plane crash: Obligatory Cliché #1.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eThey had left him a substantial fortune: Obligatory Cliché #2.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eBut the money was legally encumbered until he turned twenty-one—in the care of one of his aunts by marriage, a striking widow in her late forties: Obligatory Cliché #3.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eThe Aunt had been in graduate school when he was born, finishing up a PhD in psychology; then she went into private practice—doing exactly what was never completely clear.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eAnd she had always been—he wasn’t even quite sure how to put it—an odd combination of hot and cold, sweet and sour, nurturing and. . . was “cruel” too strong a word?\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eFrom his earliest memories of her, she had projected authority, as though surrounded by a nimbus of static electricity; he had always been both drawn to her and somewhat afraid of her.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eWhen he was 13, he had seen her naked, on a family beach vacation, not entirely by accident: Obligatory Cliché #4.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eShe had been stripping off her black string bikini, the door to her room ajar; the house was supposed to be empty.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eHe’d stood in the hallway, at first only getting a side view of her, her uncovered milky-pale flesh like a bright white bathing suit, setting off the deep, even tan of the rest of her body.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eShe'd turned her head, locked eyes with him, and he had completely frozen—piercing blue eyes: Obligatory Cliché #5.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003eShe'd walked toward him, fully opened the door, looked him over head-to-toe, pausing briefly on his tented shorts.\u003cbr\u003eShe didn’t smile but she didn’t yell at him either; years later he would come to identify the glimmer in her eyes as predatory—a lioness surveying the savannah.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e“You’re not too old to be spanked,” she’d said quietly, expression thoughtful, before she dropped her eyes to his crotch.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cp\u003e“Spanked,” she’d said again, as if murmuring to herself.\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Zelig Media","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47103431311600,"sku":"2940153873039","price":0.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940153873039_p0.jpg?v=1764057439","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940153873039","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}