Who doesn’t love horror? Who doesn’t love sex? I see that smile across your face, so maybe you have the same thing on your mind as I did when I wrote ‘Plastic.’
‘Plastic‘ originally appeared in the Masters of Horror: Damned If You Don’t anthology back in 2010. It was a story I wrote just for the hell of it earlier that year; a deranged little tale about a man and his love for his sex doll. I was happy to find a publisher that enjoyed my warped mind. Three years later, I’m lucky enough that Kevin G. Burton of Cruentus Libri Press has similarly succumbed to my brand of twistedness. ‘Plastic‘ is now featured in the anthology Horror-tica.
To celebrate, I’m giving away three (3) Kindle copies of Horror-tica to anyone leaving a comment on this blog post. It’s that easy! (winners picked at random, names will be drawn from my lucky New Orleans Saints hat).
Here’s an excerpt from ‘Plastic’ to get you wet – your interest, that is 😉
…He unbuttoned his shirt. He was a bit clumsy. He tried not to look as he did so, but fumbled at the buttons. Nervous sweat dampened his pits. He only wanted to be as sexy as those Chippendales, but the damn buttons. He glanced at Bunny. Oh yeah, her back arched impatiently. She was ready. Uh-huh. Girlfriend wanted him. She wouldn’t care if he skipped the rest of his dance. Damn you, Chippendales.
He ripped the remainder of the buttons from his shirt. Flipped his shoes off, yanked the belt from around his waist as if his life depended on it, tore at the button of his pants and… The belt dangled from his hand; for a moment, he contemplated. It’d been awhile since he last drew it tightly around his neck. But tonight wouldn’t be a night to satisfy fetishes. Tonight would be a night to appease carnal desire. He flung the belt aside and removed his pants and boxers…
Can’t wait for the giveaway and want to pick up a copy of your own? You can find here it on Amazon