Black-Nailed Virgin - Erotic Novel E-Book

Sand Wayne

• Herausgeber: Sandy
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

A Vintage Erotic Novel Involving a Sexy and Seductive Girl, Full of Sexual Adventures, Surprises and Twists.

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Black-Nailed Virgin

Chapter OneThe Koken Construction Company office was a twenty-eight foot aluminum trailer that was parked on the work-site. Outside, Sarah Bancroft could hear the normal sounds of the workers at their jobs, the frequently yelled instructions and the rattle and clamor of heavy equipment.Through the paper-thin wall dividing her reception office from that of Arnold Koken, the owner of Koken Construction Company, Sarah was able to distinguish the words that made up the mumble of voices in the other room.It was a hot Oxnard day with the thermometer pushing ninety outside and almost as high inside.Sarah resorted frequently to dabbing at the streaks of sweat on her face with a handy Kleenex. The lush, red-haired girl had to look down at her typewriter from time to time and blink to stay awake. The heat was making her drowsy and she felt a definite tendency to drift off instead of concentrating on her work.Since coming from New Jersey six months earlier, Sarah had considered herself extremely lucky to land a job when so many other experienced girls were seeking work. She didn't have too many illusions, however, about why she had the job. It was no secret that Arnold Koken considered himself something of a lady's man and Sarah was well aware of her own attractions.Glancing at the mirror hanging on the wall she examined her smooth, honey-colored skin and the way her breasts popped the front of her gabardine suit out. Her waist was small and her hips, though wide, were trim. More than once she'd caught Koken staring at her legs and the hem of her miniskirt with more than casual interest. The memory stirred a warm feeling of embarrassment in Sarah and her fingers hurried over the keyboard as they sought to distract her mind from an unpleasant thought.The fly in the ointment, as far as Sarah was concerned, was Arnold Koken. He had a reputation among the construction men as a skirt-chaser and a man who got what he wanted- whether anybody objected or not. Sarah had already literally fought her boss off once. Unlike most men she knew, Koken was undeterred when she had told him she was a virgin."There's always got to be a first time," he had told her, staring pointedly into her eyes.Sarah had felt a chill stir her body, starting those forbidden feelings lancing through her groin. She had blushed and felt faint at the same time. Sarah could almost smell the rank animal odor of Koken's sexuality.