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Stars and Stripes
S.N. Moor
Copyright © 2023 by S.N. Moor
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Contents
Hey Dad
Dedication
Introduction
1. EVERLEE – STARS AND STRIPES
2. EVERLEE - DROWN ME
3. KNOX - PLAY WITH FIRE AND YOU'LL GET BURNED
4. EMMETT - OH MY FUCKBALLS
5. EVERLEE - HERE A TOOT, THERE A TOOT, EVERYWHERE A TOOT TOOT
6. EVERLEE - THIS IS WHAT BEST FRIENDS ARE FOR
7. EVERLEE–LIGHT ‘EM UP!
8. EMMETT – SOMETIMES YOU NEED TO HULK OUT
9. EVERLEE - LET THE VAY-CAY-CION BEGIN
10. EVERLEE - THE SAND CASTLE
11. KNOX - SEX ON THE BEACH
12. EVERLEE - POSEIDON’S FURY
13. EVERLEE - CAT OR DRAGON?
14. EVERLEE - BREADED CHICKEN CUTLET
15. EVERLEE - BAD JOO JOO
16. CALLUM - NEVER TELL A WOMAN TO CALM DOWN
17. EVERLEE - IT TAKES TWO
18. EMMETT - WHEN HANDS ROAM
19. JAX - JUST A LITTLE LOWER
20. EVERLEE - MORNING AFTER
21. EVERLEE - STRAND FEEDING
22. EVERLEE - CHICKEN
23. BECKETT - SURPRISE
24. EVERLEE - MOTHERASS
25. JAX - FIXING IT BACK
26. EVERLEE - FIDDLESTICKS AND BISCUITS
27. EVERLEE - 4 LETTER WORD
28. EVERLEE - GIRL TALK
29. CALLUM - UNDER THE SEA
30. EVERLEE–MERMAID POWER
31. JAX - BOY TALK
32. EMMETT - ALL IN
33. CALLUM - CIRCLE JERK?
34. EVERLEE - UNICORN ORGASM
35. EVERLEE - TWILIGHT ZONE
36. JAX - MAN OVERBOARD
37. EVERLEE - TRUTH BE TOLD
38. CALLUM - HAPPINESS
39. KNOX - HOME IS WHERE THE PUSSY IS
40. EVERLEE - NO GOLDEN SHOWERS
41. EVERLEE - WHAT’S FOR LUNCH?
42. EMMETT - DON’T RUIN PERFECTION
43. EVERLEE - PENIS SNAKES
44. JAX - ANYTHING
45. EMMETT - PEACHES AND CREAM
46. EVERLEE - WHAT A WEEK
47. Bloopers
What's coming next?
About the Author
Hey Dad
Here is your one page in every book that you can read. I feel like the girl who cried wolf with these. I keep saying I'm going to write a book you can read and then I don't. Super awkward. I know. I have readers itching to get their hands on the next book, and I'm a born people pleaser. I know! It sucks, but it's also so wonderful! The notes I get make my people pleasing heart so happy. I'd share those with you, but some of them are NSFD (not safe for dad's). Ha! I guess this book is a NSFD. I will have to create a new category for that! Any whoozle, I will quickly summarize this book for you.
It's summertime and Everlee and her friends decide to head to the beach for a beach getaway. Yay beach getaway! She's there with her brother and best friend and then her brother... Ugh! He accidentally invites their mother, but he doesn't think it's a big deal because there's no way she would come to the beach without their father… but does she? Well, you will never know! Just kidding. If you ask me, I will tell you. I won't do you that dirty. Haha.
As always, thanks for your support, even on the NSFD books!
XO
This book is dedicated to all those girls who want to be a mermaid just so they can get fucked under the sea.
Introduction
Stars and Stripes is the fourth book in the series. It's highly recommended you read Cupid's Contract, Bunnies and Bowties, and Rainbows and Unicorns first. If you have read those yet, stop here, because there are spoilers below (the titles links will take you to the books).
In Cupid's Contract, Everlee meets her four delicious men who give her the time of her life and the confidence she lost after dickface, Rich, destroys her. The only problem is the men make her agree to only sleep with them two times before they part ways. By the end of the arrangement, Everlee gets attached but doesn't know how the men feel, so she honors the agreement against her own desires and leaves. She's scared of getting hurt again.
Bunnies and Bowties, picks up two months later. She's been absolutely miserable, and unbeknownst to her, so have the men. Lizzy, being the amazing BFF she is, gets her back out on the scene, but she runs into her men and things are as hot as ever. She wants to talk with them about a future, but she's already committed to visiting her family for Easter. We get to meet her eccentric brother, Beckett, and her mother and father. Her mother is hellbent on a marriage and grandkids for Everlee and uses every opportunity to remind her, going as far as setting her up on a date with a lawyer. Everlee does her part but is missing her men desperately. The church her family attends is hosting a birthday party for one of their members and during the celebration Everlee comes face to face with her men (while on her date). They were all in foster care together a few towns over from Everlee growing up. Small world. As you can imagine, fireworks ensue, and Beckett picks up on all the sexual tension between them all and calls out she's in a poly relationship. Our favorite fivesome is formed and it is HOT! HOT! HOT!
Rainbows and Unicorns picks up soon after Bunnies ends. This one centers around Memorial Day and Pride Month. Sammie, a woman from the men's past enters the picture with a proposition for them that is hard to refuse. Because of personal reasons, Sammie has to go back to Texas, but offers to sell Allure back to the guys. Allure was their first successful business, a sex club, that gave them the funds to open Vixen and Bo's. Scared of how Everlee will react, they are hesitant to tell her, but when they do, she shocks them when she's excited about it. Sammie sets up a night where our fave five can visit Allure and experience Eden and Infernus (hello fave wood scene), two other areas of the club she added. While at Allure, Knox and Everlee participate in a Shibari demonstration that is… ahem… hot AF and we learn that Knox's nickname in the SEALs was Knots. In the end, they all decide to buy the business, Everlee included, so she's now an official owner of a sex club with the boys. Things continue to progress with the relationship and by the end of the book everyone says they love one another with hints of something more developing between Emmett and Jax. Lizzy is still in wedding planning mode so who knows what she'll decide about her wedding, and we also finally get to meet Betty's husband.
EVERLEE – STARS AND STRIPES
The insistent banging on the door grows louder.
“Evy baby, let me in!”
“You don’t get to call me that Lizzy,” I say, leaning across the sink to apply my fun new blue eyeliner.
“Why the fuck not? Knox does, and you melt into an enormous pile of goo.” Her muffled voice sounds like her lips are pressed against the door and I wouldn’t be surprised if she asks me to build a snowman with her next breath.
“That’s his name for me, not yours.”
“You don’t want to know what my name is for you.”
“Lizzy!”
“Fuck! Call me Seraphina and let me in.”
“Are we back to Seraphina?” I tie the bow between my breasts before giving my girls an encouraging lift.
She bangs open-handed on the door, causing her ring to make a tick noise. “Let me in,” she whines.
“I’m almost done.”
“Huzzah! We’re running late.”
“Is there a reason we have to be there at a certain time? You don’t have anything planned, do you?” A small trickle of panic tingles across my skin. There’s no reason she would, but you never know with her.
“God no. I told you. The only thing I’m planning is my wedding. Well, and our vaycay.”
Our vacation.
We leave tomorrow and head down south to a beach house for the week. I don’t know how the boys swung it, but they’re taking the entire week off. Loveuz is pretty self-sustainable with the management Jax has in place, Low is going to manage Vixen, Sammie is still in town and agreed to watch Allure, and Emmett is trusting his baby in the hands of a few head chefs. He’s worked diligently over the last two weeks to make sure that plans and schedules are locked down in place. It helps that all the businesses are closed Monday and Tuesday for the holiday and Vixen is also closed the Wednesday after. The employees are super appreciative the guys are giving them three paid days off for the holiday.
Oh fuck!
My stomach drops when I realize my luggage is in the bedroom, unsupervised with Lizzy. Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!
I give my ass a quick clench, to make sure the boy's gift and request is still tucked away nicely.
Yes. When I got home from work today, there was a note with a little box and a bouquet of roses and lilies waiting on my kitchen counter. Excited, I opened the box to find a shiny new butt-plug. The instructions, hand written by Knox, said to turn
I love it.
I love them.
My boys.
Leaning over the sink, I check my mascara one last time, then tuck a loose strand of hair up in one of the many bobby-pins I have scattered through my hair. This afternoon I got a wild hair up my ass to do these super cute curls. And they are. Super cute. But fuck if it didn’t take two damn hours. I kept telling myself I was almost done and only had a few minutes left.
I did that for one hundred and thirteen minutes.
Go me!
Sighing, I check for any other loose hairs, turn around in the mirror, check out my ass, then walk to the door. With my hand still on the lock, the handle twists and the door pushes open.
“It’s about damn time.”
I have this horrible tendency to hear words and break into song. Case in point… “In a minute, I might need a sentimental man or woman-”
She joins me and we both sing, “To pump me up.”
Thanks, Lizzo! Such a catchy song that will now be stuck in my head all night.
The only difference in our mini performance is I curl my hand into a microphone and Lizzy curls her hand into a penis and begins jacking it. I swear she’s like a teenage boy.
Once we stop our impromptu singing, she grabs me by the shoulders and looks me up and down. “Shut the back door, you dirty whore. I love it!”
“Thanks.” Shut the back door has become her new favorite saying. It was shut the front door, but she feels like that’s too PG for me since I’m a ‘dirty little fucker’ and because I like ass play so much now. “Do you think it’s ok?”
She grabs her chest. “I think it’s wonderful. Your fantastic four will…” she bounces her shoulders from side to side thinking about how the guys will react. “Testy two will not like it. Tasty two will love it.”
Testy two. The name she’s given to Callum and Jax.
Tasty two. The name she’s given to Knox and Emmett.
I nibble on my bottom lip. “You’re probably right.”
“Oh honey badger, I know I’m right. Those two are going to lose their shit, then drag you into their office and fuck you. So I suppose it’s a win-win for you.”
Lizzy’s new favorite game is to dress me in outfits she thinks will set the guys off to see how long it takes before they drag me into their office. She even sets a timer. So far the record is twenty-two minutes, and that was on Rainbows and Unicorns night.
Tonight is probably going to beat that… not that I have made it into a game… because who would do that?
This girl.
This girl would do that.
I mean really, in a way it’s their fault for getting so damn worked up about it and then turning me on with their ‘touch her and you die’ vibes. I’ve read about it in books and it makes my pussy tingle a little, but to experience it in real life times two. Holy shitballs batman. Paging Dr. Orgasm to Aisle fuck me.
To be fair, I’m not wearing anything overly skimpy. I’m wearing thigh high white stockings with lace tops, a pair of high-waisted dark blue short shorts that make my ass look incredible with three golden star buttons down the front, and a blue and white striped shirt that is really no more than a bra with some capped sleeves with a red bow in the middle tying the top together. Very sexy sailor patriotic vibe going on. It’s close to the Fourth of July and it's a Stars and Stripes party soooo…
“What shoes are you going to wear?”
Excitement pulsing through me, I race over to my closet to show her what I bought. Rifling through the shoe boxes, I find the right one, pulling it out of the stack and bring it to the bed. “These!” I pop the lid off dramatically.
“Yes!” she growls, reaching in to lift out the red six inch heel. “Can I bang you? Damn. You’re definitely going to end up in the office tonight.” She laughs and I blush.
Seeing my luggage open on the bed reminds me of why I opened the door. The whole impromptu singing and Lizzy’s reaction made me forget. I swear she’s like a tornado. Whisking in and making you forget things, then she disappears, and you feel discombobulated and wondering what in the hell you were doing before her. My eyes scan the room, looking for any hint of foul-play from the queen bee, but all seems to be normal. When I get home tonight, or better, tomorrow morning, I’ll have to double check my suitcase, because there’s no doubt in my mind that something will be there I didn’t place.
We leave tomorrow at two in the afternoon. Commercial. Ugh! Apparently, Michael Dufrey had to go back to wherever it was he and Brady just came home from so his plane isn’t available. I don’t know why Brady didn’t go back, and I didn’t ask. He seems to be ok, although we don’t talk a ton. He keeps to himself, talking only to Jax and Knox, really, but even then, I haven’t seen them really chatting with him this time.
Brady is getting the week to himself while we’re gone, so he can relax and do whatever he wants. I don’t know what that would be because he’s like a black hole to me. However, even though we’ve said probably less than fifty words to each other, I trust him with my life.
It’s weird.
To feel that level of a connection with someone you barely know.
“Are you ready?” Lizzy asks, standing in front of the mirror on the back of my door, lifting her boobs out of her top to perk them up.
“I am. Are you?”
“Yes, but let’s get a quick selfie first!” She moves to the dresser and sets up her phone without waiting for an answer, then runs to stand beside me, looping her arm around me. “I set it up for three photos.”
The light on her phone flashes, so we quickly pop our hip out and smile.
“Silly face!” She shouts, so we quickly change poses before the flash snaps. She waits a beat and when the lights starting flashing again, preparing for the last photo, she yells, “Motorboat!”
Before I know what’s going on, she jumps in front of me and buries her face in my chest just as the flash pops off. I’m equal parts shocked and dying with laughter. “What the fuck, Liz?”
“I couldn’t help it.” She laughs the entire walk over to her phone. She grabs it and quickly flips through the photos. “Oh my God. Look!” She runs over and shoves the phone in my face.
Tears are running down my cheeks within seconds of seeing the pictures. Lizzy’s ass is stuck out, while my eyes are wide with shock, looking down at her with my hands in mid-air hovering just behind her head.
“Definitely a keeper!”
“You need to delete that.”
“Not going to happen.” She chuckles, emailing it to herself. “This bitch is getting printed. Poster size, here I come.”
“No, you aren’t!”
She laughs, but doesn’t speak.
“Lizzy?”
“No, of course I’m not going to get a poster print of me motorboating you. Could you imagine?” She has that sly look in her eye that says she’s ninety percent kidding and ten percent serious if she can justify a use for it. “Perhaps I’ll hang it beside the picture of Knox in the leopard print banana hammock.”
“Jax would lose his shit.”
“I know.” She giggles, placing her hand over her mouth, before walking back over to the mirror to make sure her make-up isn’t messed up. She pats her lips a little, then twists and looks at her butt in the mirror before slapping it.
“You had to get that one last smack in?”
“It just looks so good.”
I roll my eyes and shake my head, smiling at her. “You’re too much.”
“Quite possibly, but you love me.” She walks across the room and loops her arm in mine. She grabs my phone off the top of the dresser and hands it to me and we head out of the back door to a waiting Brady.
He looks as handsome as ever, dressed in his dark suit with his tan skin that makes his green eyes pop with a shadow of a beard. Wherever he went, he must have been outside because he came back ten shades darker and with a beard. I wouldn’t have recognized him at first because he looked so different. In fact, when he first got back, he nearly scared the shit out of me because I thought someone was breaking into the guy's house.