Ellora's Cavemen - Dreams Of The Oasis 3, Elloras Cave MM, 1, Ellora's Cave Books
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An Ellora’s Cave Romantica Publication
www.ellorascave.com
Ellora’s Cavemen: Dreams of the Oasis III
ISBN # 1-4199-0523-6
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
Pleasuremaid Copyright © 2006 Cricket Starr
Tempt Me Twice Copyright © 2006 Renee Luke
Werewolf in L.A. Copyright © 2006 Marianne LaCroix
Priestess of Desire Copyright © 2006 Mary Winter
Summer Lovin’ Copyright © 2006 Shelley Munro
Interplanetary Survival Episode #495 Copyright © 2006 Tielle St. Clare
Edited by Raelene Gorlinsky.
Cover design by Darrell King. Photography by Dennis Roliff.
Electronic book Publication: September 2006
This book may not be reproduced or used in whole or in part by any means existing without written
permission from the publisher, Ellora’s Cave Publishing, Inc.® 1056 Home Avenue, Akron OH 44310-
3502.
This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales
is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of the authors’ imagination and used fictitiously.
Warning:
The following material contains graphic sexual content meant for mature readers.
Ellora’s Cavemen:
Dreams of the Oasis III
has been rated E-rotic by a minimum of three independent reviewers.
Ellora’s Cave Publishing offers three levels of Romantica™ reading entertainment: S (S-ensuous), E (E-
rotic), and X (X-treme).
S-
ensuous
love scenes are explicit and leave nothing to the imagination.
E-
rotic
love scenes are explicit, leave nothing to the imagination, and are high in volume per the overall
word count. In addition, some E-rated titles might contain fantasy material that some readers find
objectionable, such as bondage, submission, same sex encounters, forced seductions, and so forth. E-rated
titles are the most graphic titles we carry; it is common, for instance, for an author to use words such as
“fucking”, “cock”, “pussy”, and such within their work of literature.
X-
treme
titles differ from E-rated titles only in plot premise and storyline execution. Unlike E-rated titles,
stories designated with the letter X tend to contain controversial subject matter not for the faint of heart.
E
LLORA
’
S
C
AVEMEN
:
D
REAMS OF THE
O
ASIS
III
Pleasuremaid
By Cricket Starr
Tempt Me Twice
By Renee Luke
Werewolf in L.A.
By Marianne LaCroix
Priestess of Desire
By Mary Winter
Summer Lovin’
By Shelley Munro
Interplanetary Survival Episode #495
By Tielle St. Clare
P
LEASUREMAID
Cricket Starr
Pleasuremaid
Chapter One
She was cold. So very, very cold.
Shivering, the woman pulled herself to a sitting
position and raised her head. Something liquid fell into her face and slid down the back
of her neck.
She identified it.
Water. Rain.
Cold and wet, and she was outside, sitting on the
ground. Her fingers on one hand stung and when she looked at them, there were pale
red marks on the tips. Even as she watched the marks faded to thin lines, although the
sting from them remained.
Rain dripped from her hair into her face.
She brushed the hair aside and a light caught her attention, just past the neatly
trimmed bushes that surrounded her. She struggled to her feet and headed toward it.
Light meant warmth and shelter from the rain, and she needed both. She clutched
her arms around herself trying to preserve what body heat she had.
It seemed to take forever, moving slowly across the thick plush of the ground
cover—some sort of short grass, well tended and soft beneath her bare feet.
Why aren’t I wearing shoes?
Why was her only garment a simple shift—thin,
sleeveless and barely reaching her knees, of no use in weather like this?
So many questions and no answers—she needed answers. The light she’d noticed
was over a door set in a wall with a roof overhang. The wall of a building, large and
imposing. She reached the door and for a brief moment gloried in the overhang that
kept the rain off her. She found and held down the buzzer.
After a long time the door opened, revealing someone. She registered a man, tall,
broad-shouldered, and dressed in a sleeping robe. His eyes…there was something
about his eyes…she knew him.
He looked at her quizzically. “Who are you?”
She opened her mouth…and realized she had no answer for him. She knew him but
not herself. She had no idea who she was.
It was one question too many—the world spun and she collapsed.
* * * * *
Gall stared down at the damp bundle of woman on the floor and wondered at what
was going on in his life. During the past two years he’d had a total of barely a dozen
visitors and certainly none like the unconscious woman at his feet.
5
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An Ellora’s Cave Romantica Publication
www.ellorascave.com
Ellora’s Cavemen: Dreams of the Oasis III
ISBN # 1-4199-0523-6
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
Pleasuremaid Copyright © 2006 Cricket Starr
Tempt Me Twice Copyright © 2006 Renee Luke
Werewolf in L.A. Copyright © 2006 Marianne LaCroix
Priestess of Desire Copyright © 2006 Mary Winter
Summer Lovin’ Copyright © 2006 Shelley Munro
Interplanetary Survival Episode #495 Copyright © 2006 Tielle St. Clare
Edited by Raelene Gorlinsky.
Cover design by Darrell King. Photography by Dennis Roliff.
Electronic book Publication: September 2006
This book may not be reproduced or used in whole or in part by any means existing without written
permission from the publisher, Ellora’s Cave Publishing, Inc.® 1056 Home Avenue, Akron OH 44310-
3502.
This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales
is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of the authors’ imagination and used fictitiously.
Warning:
The following material contains graphic sexual content meant for mature readers.
Ellora’s Cavemen:
Dreams of the Oasis III
has been rated E-rotic by a minimum of three independent reviewers.
Ellora’s Cave Publishing offers three levels of Romantica™ reading entertainment: S (S-ensuous), E (E-
rotic), and X (X-treme).
S-
ensuous
love scenes are explicit and leave nothing to the imagination.
E-
rotic
love scenes are explicit, leave nothing to the imagination, and are high in volume per the overall
word count. In addition, some E-rated titles might contain fantasy material that some readers find
objectionable, such as bondage, submission, same sex encounters, forced seductions, and so forth. E-rated
titles are the most graphic titles we carry; it is common, for instance, for an author to use words such as
“fucking”, “cock”, “pussy”, and such within their work of literature.
X-
treme
titles differ from E-rated titles only in plot premise and storyline execution. Unlike E-rated titles,
stories designated with the letter X tend to contain controversial subject matter not for the faint of heart.
E
LLORA
’
S
C
AVEMEN
:
D
REAMS OF THE
O
ASIS
III
Pleasuremaid
By Cricket Starr
Tempt Me Twice
By Renee Luke
Werewolf in L.A.
By Marianne LaCroix
Priestess of Desire
By Mary Winter
Summer Lovin’
By Shelley Munro
Interplanetary Survival Episode #495
By Tielle St. Clare
P
LEASUREMAID
Cricket Starr
Pleasuremaid
Chapter One
She was cold. So very, very cold.
Shivering, the woman pulled herself to a sitting
position and raised her head. Something liquid fell into her face and slid down the back
of her neck.
She identified it.
Water. Rain.
Cold and wet, and she was outside, sitting on the
ground. Her fingers on one hand stung and when she looked at them, there were pale
red marks on the tips. Even as she watched the marks faded to thin lines, although the
sting from them remained.
Rain dripped from her hair into her face.
She brushed the hair aside and a light caught her attention, just past the neatly
trimmed bushes that surrounded her. She struggled to her feet and headed toward it.
Light meant warmth and shelter from the rain, and she needed both. She clutched
her arms around herself trying to preserve what body heat she had.
It seemed to take forever, moving slowly across the thick plush of the ground
cover—some sort of short grass, well tended and soft beneath her bare feet.
Why aren’t I wearing shoes?
Why was her only garment a simple shift—thin,
sleeveless and barely reaching her knees, of no use in weather like this?
So many questions and no answers—she needed answers. The light she’d noticed
was over a door set in a wall with a roof overhang. The wall of a building, large and
imposing. She reached the door and for a brief moment gloried in the overhang that
kept the rain off her. She found and held down the buzzer.
After a long time the door opened, revealing someone. She registered a man, tall,
broad-shouldered, and dressed in a sleeping robe. His eyes…there was something
about his eyes…she knew him.
He looked at her quizzically. “Who are you?”
She opened her mouth…and realized she had no answer for him. She knew him but
not herself. She had no idea who she was.
It was one question too many—the world spun and she collapsed.
* * * * *
Gall stared down at the damp bundle of woman on the floor and wondered at what
was going on in his life. During the past two years he’d had a total of barely a dozen
visitors and certainly none like the unconscious woman at his feet.
5
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