Negril Everlasting

is a personalized novel set in Negril, Jamaica. You'll find stunning beaches, verdant valleys and dramatic mountains plus the friendly welcomes and broad smiles of the special people who call Jamaica home. Negril is a magical place and the breathtaking backdrop for this story of romance, adventure and life’s lessons learned.
    The area is also widely known as having harbored countless pirates, among them Blackbeard, Stede Bonnet, and the flamboyant Calico Jack Rackham who teamed up with female pirates Anne Bonney and Mary Reid.
    Our starring couple immediately fall in love with white sand beach and delve into all that Negril has to offer. But when they cross paths with of some of the island’s most notorious visitors, a sexy and shady couple appear with a far-fetched tale of treasure worth far more than the golden booty so desired by buccaneers of old. In the end they find that love truly is truly everlasting.
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WILD excerpt

All excerpts in this column are done in the "WILD" version. Examples of personalization are in pink, such as man's and woman's names, cologne, eye color, etc.
This scene occurs during breakfast as our couple are discussing what they're going to do today and what they did last night:

    John leaned closer and whispered, "So, Honey Bunny, you liked our little pre-dinner party, did you?"
    Inhaling his fragrance, Eternity, she quickly put her index finger to his lips. "Now hush. You know I liked it."
    "Once again, you were on fire."
    Ann resisted trying to shut him up. In their 20 years together, she knew better. She was just glad he was keeping his voice low and knew her foxy smile was giving away her frame of mind. "It was the adrenaline from the jump, and, also, it was the timing. Having sex on an empty stomach is way better than coming home after a huge delicious dinner. When you're stuffed after a great meal, that's when it's just so much easier to just go to bed and fall asleep."
    John's mind raced through the sexual delights of the late afternoon tryst. Their excitement of the cliff-diving adventure had followed them back to their room. It seemed that no sooner had the door closed than Ann threw her arms around him in a passionate kiss.
    He'd returned the embrace and run his hand up her back. He knew she was in the mood when her heard her exhale, "Ummmm," and begin to push her body against his.
    Ann kissed his neck, using a swirling tongue to heighten the sensation, then brought her hands to his front and down his sides. Her fingers quickly moved lower, and what she found there led her to say, "Oh, my, feels like somebody else is excited."
    John wasted no time mimicking her action, and when his touch found her waiting need, he was suddenly surprised when she reached up and shoved him backward, causing him to fall against the mattress. In a flash, she was on top of him, kissing his face, neck, then deftly unbuttoning his shirt to continue her foray down his chest.
    Although thoroughly enjoying the pleasure Ann was giving him, he was eager to please her also, so he slid her swimsuit straps over her shoulders and down her sides. Seeing her breasts took him to another level, and he caressed them with his hands, squeezing and rubbing them.
    When Ann's lips traveled across his stomach and reached his bathing suit, she pulled it down and continued her march south until she arrived at John's flag staff standing at attention.
    At a moment when John knew he could let her finish him off, he chose to pull her up, removing her suit in the process. "What you were doing felt great, Honey Pie," he huskily whispered, "but right now I really want you."
    Ann wasted no time moving her body into position to grant his desire. As she eased down over him, a wave of passion filled her. She began to move back and forth, then side to side, each of her movements met with perfectly timed thrusts and withdrawals by John.
    Soon their equal and opposite reactions led to completely positive results. Both achieved a mutual level of satisfaction only two people in love could attain.
    After a delightful nap, they'd gone to dinner and now as John watched Ann over their breakfast conversation, he smiled, recalling how alluring she'd looked when they'd gone out, from her red dress to her blonde hair to her special fragrance, Tresor.
    "I understand your sex on an empty stomach theory," John stated "but how do you explain after we got back from dinner and dancing? Had you burned off the food, because it was huge and delicious?"
    Ann smirked. "I was wired all last night. So were you."
    "So when you saw I was all ready, you did it for me?"
    Her blue eyes sparkled as she replied, "Last night I did it for both of us. Did you happen to notice that when we'd finished I went out like a light?"
    "Nope, I was already asleep." He laughed. "Really, you were great. Thanks." He leaned and sweetly kissed her.
    "You're welcome," she said, standing up. "Now let's get on to the beach. I think I need a nap."
    "I'm right behind you," John said, also standing, "and from the sight of your sexy bottom, I'm glad to be here."
    Ann looked over her shoulder and saw the twinkle in his hazel eyes.
    "I know. I know," John said. "I'm incorrigible, right?" He moved to her side.
    "Yep, my incorrigible Darling. I wouldn't have it any other way." Before he could reach down and pat her bottom, she took his hand and yanked him along. "Now go find us a couple of lounge chairs, and I'll get some towels."

MILD excerpt

All excerpts in this column are done in the "MILD" version. Examples of personalization are in pink, such as man's and woman's names, cologne, eye color, etc.
This scene occurs during breakfast as our couple are discussing what they're going to do today and what they did last night:

     John leaned closer and whispered, "So, Honey Bunny, you liked our little pre-dinner party, did you?"
    Inhaling his fragrance, Eternity, she quickly put her index finger to his lips.
    "Now hush. You know I liked it."
"Once again, you were on fire."
    Ann resisted trying to shut him up. In their 20 years together, she knew better. She was just glad he was keeping his voice low and knew her foxy smile was giving away her frame of mind. "It was the adrenaline from the jump, and, also, it was the timing. Making love on an empty stomach is way better than coming home after a huge delicious dinner. When you're stuffed after a great meal, that's when it's just so much easier to just go to bed and fall asleep."
    John's mind raced back to last evening and the fun they'd had in the room. It was a matter of leftover excitement and mutual desire, he figured.
    After their sensual tryst, they'd had a delightful nap and then gone to dinner, and now as John watched Ann over their breakfast conversation, he smiled, recalling how alluring she'd looked when they'd gone out, from her red dress to her blonde hair to her special fragrance, Tresor.
    "I understand your making love on an empty stomach theory," John stated, "but how do you explain after we got back from dinner and dancing? Had you burned off the food, because it was huge and delicious?"
    Ann smirked. "I was wired all last night. So were you."
    "So when you saw I was all ready?"
    Her blue eyes sparkled as she replied, "It was for both of us. Did you happen to notice that I went out like a light?"
    "Nope, I was already asleep." He laughed. "Really, you were great. Thanks." He leaned and sweetly kissed her.
    "You're welcome," she said, standing up. "Now let's get on to the beach. I think I need a nap."
    "I'm right behind you," John said, also standing, "and I'm glad to be here."
    Ann looked over her shoulder and saw the twinkle in his hazel eyes.
    "I know. I know," John said. "I'm incorrigible, right?" He moved to her side.
    "Yep, my incorrigible Darling. I wouldn't have it any other way." She took his hand and yanked him along. "Now go find us a couple of lounge chairs, and I'll get some towels."