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- Herausgeber: Adult Tagged
- Kategorie: Erotik
- Sprache: Englisch
Too many male customers stroll in, take books, and lust over his trusting barely legal and unaware she’s sexy employee. As her boss and protector while she’s in his care, he does what he thinks is best for her own good. She needs to know what men have to offer. He’s her champion and she his princess.
Their fairy tale ending starts with an innocent fall into his arms and ends with her taboo sweet cherry his to be claimed. There are no villains in this book, just unprotected love exploding into her sequel maker.
Taboo innocent women run across the paths of a lusting alpha males ready to fulfill their needs in the Taboo Sweet Cherry Series. They offer limited backstory, so you can get to the good parts fast. Climax quick with this erotic sharing love short story. Tap the buy button and experience a satisfying ending for yourself.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020
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This is a work of fiction for sale to ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY.
This is a work of erotic fiction and contains GRAPHIC DEPICTIONS OF SEX, WHICH MAY OFFEND SOME AUDIENCES. This book is meant for MATURE AUDIENCES AGED 18 OR OLDER.
All characters depicted in sexual acts in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older and all sex acts are consensual by all characters involved.
Sharon Love is an Author of Adult Tagged
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Book Nerd Cherry Is Knocked Up
By Sharon Love
Owning a used book store was a thankless job. I provided an escape to every reader who walked in the door. It was a thrill in the good days and the aisles were full of readers hungry for a new adventure.
More and more lately, since ebooks became popular I had days when not one customer walked in the door. I did have Kendall in the store though.
My faithful employee who showed up to help every day after her studies let out. She was a lovely sight to see. A breath of fresh air in the musty store of old paper. She was vibrant, sexy, a growing young woman. My insides jumped every time she flashed her dimples my way.
I knew it was wrong. There were times when I fantasized she was a damsel in distress. She was a trusting soul and I worried she’d be unprepared for the forceful attitudes of boys her own age. It was for her own good that our night of passion happened.
We strayed together on the day of our big going out of business sale. Technology had finally won and we were closing the doors to the book store. It was on social media and news spread all over town fast. Every book in the store would be free. The only cost was that the new owner intended on reading the books they took and that they had to bring a reusable bag to take them home in.
“Look George, they’re lining up down the street,” Kendall exclaimed, peeking out the front window.
“I know. It’s sad and thrilling. Now get down,” I held a hand up to help her off the stool, she stumbled and fell into my arms. It was happening. I was saving my princess from harm.
“My hero,” she sang and smiled to me, flashing a dimpled slice of heaven. “Time to open.” She raced away to the door.
Customer after customer filed in, picked out their free books, and left with many thanks. Hour after hour passed, shelves cleared, and all I could think about was holding my princess in my arms. I’d stolen a grab on her firm behind and came close to feeling a soft handful of her left boob, but didn’t dare inch my hand up to grab her there. Oh, but if I had. Maybe I would’ve enjoyed giving away all those free books.
If only she hadn’t stumbled. If she wasn’t so tempting, so trusting. And if the world wasn’t so full of villains that I had to protect her from. I watched them come and go, men, watching, lusting, desiring my trusting employee. The time to teach her the truth was clear. It had to be done in the store. In the den of iniquity. In the place of learning.
“That’s the last one,” Kendall sighed, locking the door and leaning against it. She kicked out of her shoes and peeled her apron off over her head. “What do we do now? Celebrate?”
