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 Do you get all weak-kneed at the sight of a grubby fireman or a hunky soldier? Perhaps immaculately-dressed waiting-on staff get you feeling frisky? If so, you’ve come to the right place.  Uniform Behaviour contains sixteen smutty stories about firemen, soldiers, sailors, police, security guards and even waiters, priests and cleaners!  Delve into this anthology and enjoy steamy stories from established erotica authors including Justine Elyot, Craig J Sorensen, Victoria Blisse, Shermaine Williams, Elizabeth Coldwell and Lucy Felthouse. Uniform Behaviour also proudly introduces some exciting debut authors. So remember, you saw them here first!  As well as being written and compiled for your titillation, this anthology is also designed to do good. A portion of the proceeds from Uniform Behaviour will be donated to UK charity Help for Heroes, which helps those wounded in current conflict.  The stories in this anthology have been hand-picked by a uniform aficionado, so you can rest assured that only the sexiest erotic fiction lies in this eBook.

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 Fireman’s Lift

Rebecca Bond


I blinked twice, doing a double-take as I watched him disappear into the lift, shock etched upon my face. Biting my lip in bewilderment I followed behind, wedging the pointed toe of my stiletto in between the doors as they were about to close. Smiling at him sheepishly I pushed my way into the elevator, making sure I got direct eye contact with my handsome neighbour.
Giving me a shy smile of his own, he truly was the picture of perfection. How was it that I had lived next door to him for so long and yet never really ‘seen’ him before?
He worked nights, I knew that much, but I hadn’t got a clue what he did. Until now that is. He stood before me dressed head to toe in uniform, his dirty complexion still covered in ash and battered helmet in hand.
I drank in the sight of him; the thin white T-shirt stretched taut over his broad chest, biceps straining to escape the confines of his sleeves. Tough yellow Nomex of his trousers tucked into heavy black boots, scuffed and dirty from the hot coals they have to endure day in, day out. Thick black coat slung loosely across his shoulders as if ready to be shrugged at any minute. My pussy began to moisten as I surveyed him, the harsh uniform coupled with his boyish good looks stirring a desire within me that I hadn’t felt in a very long time.
Breaking the awkward silence I extended my hand. “Susie. I believe you live in the apartment next door?”