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It was always worse when she came home. She closed her eyes and let the familiar fantasy take over. Kai. Forty-five years old. Tall, broad-shouldered, with that quiet, dangerous kind of handsomeness that had ruined her for boys her own age. In her mind he wasn’t gentle. He never was. He had her bent over the edge of this same bed, one large hand fisted in her hair, the other gripping her hip hard enough to bruise as he slammed into her from behind. Thick. Stretching her open with every deep, merciless thrust. She could almost hear the wet sound of her pussy taking him, almost feel the heavy slap of his hips against her ass.

“It was adorable. He used to hide them behind law textbooks. Thought no one would notice.” Lu turned to me, slowly, disbelief dawning in his expression. “Romance novels?” I kept my face perfectly composed. “It’s called studying character psychology. I was curious how emotional arcs were structured.” Christopher leaned closer to Lu and stage-whispered, “Some of them were very emotionally structured. Especially the ones with the shirtless men on the covers.” I tilted my head, deadpan. “At least they weren’t about knights and dragons like yours.” “Oh they were! But mine had duels. Yours had duels of passion.”

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"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.

At least she's crushing on someone who looks like he won't leave a woman after they've had sex. "Okay, okay an hour has gone and since Chris is new, let's hear him talk about his favorite books, the best book to movie adaptations, and his favorite authors." Great another opportunity to open that mouth of his and now I have to listen for the next two hours. Monet's has always been my comfort spot beside my home but now it's not. Maybe I'm being too dramatic and I should give this guy a chance. After hearing him say he loved reading high school romance novels I was taken away, a man admitting that he likes romance novels? That's amazing. Now I'm all ears, I love a man who's not afraid to speak

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I'd made love to her, I'd loved her with my body, and every single day after that, I asked myself the same question. What was wrong with me? I mean, I certainly must have had a screw loose in my brain when I called Jay Ives and bought her those novels. I literally hated romance novels. They gave women unrealistic expectations of romance and relationships that men couldn't live up to. And I didn't get the whole point of drooling over overly endowed men and detailed sex scenes.

Me: "He called me; a crisis at the European office made him fly out to Belgium; he will be back in about 30 days." Mom: "30 days? 30 FUCKING DAYS?! I can't last 30 days; I'm ready NOW. Do you understand 'ready', Pete?? I don't know what it is, but I have never ever been so ready for anything in my life. Baby, I don't understand myself, but all I know is that your baby sister is waiting...inside me. I need a man to help her come out. I was hoping your father would be here to do it...I mean, that is what marriage is supposed to be, isn't it? Marriage means you stay with your man, even if he has problems getting excited, and even if his maximum is 3 lousy inches. Marriage means you are loyal an

“You always read something serious.” “Fine,” I admitted. “Romance.” He raised an eyebrow. “Figures.” “Oh please,” I said. “You love romance.” “I love watching you react to it,” he replied. I kicked his foot lightly under the table. “Behave.” He leaned in. “No promises.” After coffee, we wandered through the bookstore. He picked up random titles, reading the back dramatically. “‘A tragic tale of lost love,’” he read aloud. “Absolutely not.” “Why?”

“Then don’t. I transferred here to be ruined by you. I want everything you can give.” He smiled darkly, thumb brushing my swollen lips. “Then come back tomorrow night. My place. We’re just getting started.” I left his office on trembling legs, thighs slick again, marked by his mouth and his words. That night I read the book once more, touching myself slowly while imagining his cock stretching me open. I was falling fast, and I didn’t want to be saved.