Spicy Desires
Or so Charlotte had thought just moments ago.
Her very innocent, careful little sister was coming out of her shell. Not that Joan was naive in every sense of the word—no. Joan was sharp-tongued and strong. She would stand up to anyone who treated her wrong, speak her mind without fear, and handle difficult customers at the café with calm confidence. But in the men department? In romance and physical things? Joan had always been cautious, almost shy. She never talked about boys much, never brought anyone home, changed the subject when friends teased about dating.
“J” Charlotte finally said, finding her voice, “if you were in my shoes, you’d be shocked at yourself too!”