Felicity Jones: The Whole Story — Dee Dawning

BLURBToday's the last day of the semester. A two week vacation looms and the possibility Adam and Devon may never have a chance with the hottest girl on the campus again. Desperate, when opportunity presents itself, they go for it and for once, Felicity doesn't stop them. This leads to an afternoon, they and maybe you, will never forgetLater, when Felicity admits she's a 'bride to be', Adam suffers an anxiety attack. Conflicted between the powerful emotions engendered by her recent lovers and affection for her fianc?, she promises to return to school next week for a rendezvous. Felicity, seems to be more intrigued by the handsome virile duo than she imagined and can't seem to stay away. When she receives an email inviting her to meet them at a wild frat costume party the next night, she finds herself on the road back to meet them for another delicious, lascivious encounter. EXCERPTArriving, a valet gave her a ticket. "My, oh my. Tell me you're all alone and on the make."I'm on the make all right, but I'm meeting someone."Lucky dog."When she sashayed into the building she gave him the extra swing in the cheeks of her tutu. Sometimes it's fun being a woman. Walking into the antechamber, staring past partygoers who stood and talked or crisscrossed the small lobby, she met herself. Or rather the bikini clad image of herself she had sent Devon, blown up to life size. Above her replica's head in big block lettering read the word MASCOT. The caption at the bottom read, S?O Dreamgirl of 2015/2016.Felicity giggled. Those son of a guns. She was honored, but she was also glad she wore a mask and had her hair up, so no one would tie her with her life sized cutout. Behind the cutout rose a staircase. Above the hall at the top of the stairs, leading to the second floor bedrooms, a sign read, 'Fornication will be prosecuted to the full extent of our d*ks.' Ain't that the truth. Felicity laughed to herself. When her gaze shifted to the other side of her blow up image, it came to, 'T