Sunadmire
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I'm working on a story where a main character is reading a novel from a book with a hot plot. First on her own, but when her partner-to-be joined her and noticed the book, she read selected hot abstracts out loud to him.
What is Lit's policies of the fair use of text from the published work to weave it into my own work?
I'm currently using about 750 words (out of an estimated 5000), in 15+ fragments. It should be obvious where the copies text was used. I also acknowlede the fact that I used text from the book.
Below is a sample of my current text:
Jim decided to start applying sunscreen lotio at Mary's feet, and worked his way up het leg. He couldn't miss the wet indentation in Mary's bikini bottoms, and his member gave another tuck.
He swiftly reached Mary's tummy and started to work her chest. The temptation got too much for him, and he slipped his fingers in under het bikini's cups. His penis stiffened as Mary moaned and lower the book.
The book's front cover came into Jim's view. It showed the naked back of a woman, who had her hand seductively on the bare chest of a man. A green Chinese hand fan blocked the view below their waists.
“'Passion', by Lisa Valdez? It's an interesting title under the circumstances!” Jim’s voice challenged Mary, emboldened after their earlier exchange and her acceptance of him fondling her breasts. He took hold of her nipples and twisted them.
Alta sighed deeply. “The book’s title isn’t about that kind of passion. It is the name of the heroine, Passion, she was born on Passion Sunday, and her priest father gave her the name, ‘Passion Elizabeth Dare’.”
Jim chuckled. “It seemed from the cover as if someone ‘dared’ her into some passionate actions.”
Mary smirked. “Well, it isn’t as if the book is without that kind of passion. Listen to this.” She opened the first page after the table of contents and started to read, hoping to nudge Steve into more action:
“I have what you need,” he said, his voice rough and urgent. His broad-shouldered frame blocked them from view as his hand slid to her breast. “And you have what I need.”
Steve twisted both her nipples again. “You definitely have what I need...”
Yes.
Alta chuckled. “That ‘yes’ is text from the book, but I agree, you do have what I need.”
The ‘yes’ had barely passed her lips when, with one quick glance over his shoulder, he pushed her behind the huge screen.
His voice came low and quiet. “If you want to say no, say it now.” He shook his head. “Not two minutes from now, not five minutes from now.” With one hand, he slowly pulled free the ribbons of her bonnet. “Now, or not at all."
Jim interrupted her again. “Well, if you want to say no, say it now.” He twisted her nipples and gave them a soft tug. “Not two minutes from now, not five minutes from now.” He pulled the bikini’s bowtie behind Mary’s neck and tossed the top aside. “Now, or not at all.” He looked questioningly at Mary.
Mary frowned and look at him. “It will be ‘no’, unless you have a condom?”
Best regards
Sun
What is Lit's policies of the fair use of text from the published work to weave it into my own work?
I'm currently using about 750 words (out of an estimated 5000), in 15+ fragments. It should be obvious where the copies text was used. I also acknowlede the fact that I used text from the book.
Below is a sample of my current text:
Jim decided to start applying sunscreen lotio at Mary's feet, and worked his way up het leg. He couldn't miss the wet indentation in Mary's bikini bottoms, and his member gave another tuck.
He swiftly reached Mary's tummy and started to work her chest. The temptation got too much for him, and he slipped his fingers in under het bikini's cups. His penis stiffened as Mary moaned and lower the book.
The book's front cover came into Jim's view. It showed the naked back of a woman, who had her hand seductively on the bare chest of a man. A green Chinese hand fan blocked the view below their waists.
“'Passion', by Lisa Valdez? It's an interesting title under the circumstances!” Jim’s voice challenged Mary, emboldened after their earlier exchange and her acceptance of him fondling her breasts. He took hold of her nipples and twisted them.
Alta sighed deeply. “The book’s title isn’t about that kind of passion. It is the name of the heroine, Passion, she was born on Passion Sunday, and her priest father gave her the name, ‘Passion Elizabeth Dare’.”
Jim chuckled. “It seemed from the cover as if someone ‘dared’ her into some passionate actions.”
Mary smirked. “Well, it isn’t as if the book is without that kind of passion. Listen to this.” She opened the first page after the table of contents and started to read, hoping to nudge Steve into more action:
“I have what you need,” he said, his voice rough and urgent. His broad-shouldered frame blocked them from view as his hand slid to her breast. “And you have what I need.”
Steve twisted both her nipples again. “You definitely have what I need...”
Yes.
Alta chuckled. “That ‘yes’ is text from the book, but I agree, you do have what I need.”
The ‘yes’ had barely passed her lips when, with one quick glance over his shoulder, he pushed her behind the huge screen.
His voice came low and quiet. “If you want to say no, say it now.” He shook his head. “Not two minutes from now, not five minutes from now.” With one hand, he slowly pulled free the ribbons of her bonnet. “Now, or not at all."
Jim interrupted her again. “Well, if you want to say no, say it now.” He twisted her nipples and gave them a soft tug. “Not two minutes from now, not five minutes from now.” He pulled the bikini’s bowtie behind Mary’s neck and tossed the top aside. “Now, or not at all.” He looked questioningly at Mary.
Mary frowned and look at him. “It will be ‘no’, unless you have a condom?”
Best regards
Sun