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Chapter Three: Weakness. (Jameson’s POV) I couldn’t wipe the fucking smirk off my face the entire evening. No matter how hard I tried to focus on anything else, Katricia completely consumed my mind. I couldn’t stop thinking about those perfect pink nipples I wanted to suck until they were red and swollen. I couldn’t stop replaying the seductive sound of her voice when she offered herself to me, or the way her fingers had boldly brushed down my chest, teasing my hard cock through my pants.

"I need the sexiest romance book you've got—full-on penetration and the dirtiest sex ever." The man licks his lips, swallowing before seeming to open a secret drawer underneath his desk. "I know what you need; this book is named, 'My naughty CEO boss and his enormous cock,' and it's everything you're searching for, my friend." I smile. "How much?" Two minutes later, I hurry to leave the bookstore. I ended up buying the goddamn book and some other dirty novels to keep me up all night while masturbating. These books will surely keep me from trying to straddle Hayden.

Nathan nodded; with the double surviving a close call, those people should quiet down for a while. He was about to discuss some work-related matters when he noticed a book near Matthew's hand. The cover was a light pink, featuring an illustration of a beautiful woman. Nathan couldn't stop thinking about it.. His face instantly turned red, assuming Boss didn't know about these things, but it seemed he secretly read them in his room! He quickly shifted his gaze away. *Bang* The book down. In his surprise, Nathan read the book's title, "How to Be a Qualified Husband."

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“I mean, I was just saying. She added, dragging my hands in hers. C’mon let’s go inside. I followed suit, involving her in a conversation. “Babe, guess what! Sophia's brows furrowed, curiosity sparking in her eyes. “Spill the beans, Christy, what’s going on?” “I met this handsome godly temptation of a man”, I continued. Sophia’s eyes widened. “A man? She repeated. “That you had to describe him this way?” I nudged her again. Grinning. While Sophia didn’t genuinely crave intimate relationships with men, she acknowledged that the practical necessity of such encounters was solely for the aim of conception. I continued with my story anyway. “He is a massage therapist. ”Chief brought him in to hel

His muscles rippled under his suit when he walks. Sinclair again looked away. She was not a giddy teenager and she was not interested. The beautiful man started to talk. And she gave her attention to what he was saying. By reading his lips, because he was a bit far and he was not using a microphone, she was able to get the gist of what he was saying. Just the usual shit on the first day. So, it's official. He was their lit professor for three months. Him? The God of handsomeness. Uni girls will be all over him in no time. But not her. Never her.

Somewhere in the city—several stories above, in a steel and glass building—Julian Blackwood lay in his dark, sleek bedroom, staring at the book she had given him. He'd never intended to keep it. When Lena Carter had offered it to him—those gentle words, that thoughtful crease between her eyebrows—he'd intended to refuse. But something in her eyes had taken away his intention. It was neither flirting nor pretense. It was genuine. Silent. Generous. He hated kindness. It broke things open. Julian gazed down at the book. The cover was unadorned, the title in gold print: *A Man Called Ove*. He remembered Lena's words:

"Sir! We have an urgent situation outside!" a loud voice rattled the cramped space of the quarters. "You candy assed moron! Haven't I told you before to leave all matters to the able hands of my assistant! Leave! Now!" a fat man lodged at a comfortable chair while holding a book with sensual depictions on it. Its contents were of women doing different positions in the most popular technique in the history of evolution. The cover title was Secret to Long Life by Jeff Depthfinder.

I BECAME A GAY BECAUSE WOMEN ARE SCUM. “ I have heard of stories how a man will love a woman and do everything a woman will really want a man to do for her and at the end of the day, she will end up lying to him, cheating on him, and thereafter breaking up with her.” Jefsexy explains as the whole crowd now pays full attention to him.

She nods and releases me, and I watch her walk away with her shoulders a little straighter. Similar conversations happen at every event. Women thank me for putting their experiences into words, for validating feelings they thought were shameful or wrong. Some are still married and working on it. Some are divorced and healing. Some are planning their exits. But men come too, which surprises me. They approach apologetically, saying the book opened their eyes to controlling behaviors they didn't recognize in themselves. One man tells me he bought copies for his sons, wanting them to understand what partnership actually means.