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Her husband had successfully removed her anxiety. “Alright, that's enough, Julian. Let's think about that name later. Now, we better focus on storybooks that are suitable for Cayden,” Mia said in a light voice. Knowing that he had succeeded in comforting his wife, the curve of Julian's lips got widened. "Yes. Let's find a story as memorable as our love journey." “You want to find a romantic book for your nephew who is not even two years old?” the woman asked with furrowed brows in disbelief.

Walking around the shop, I saw Rosie sitting quietly on the floor in the corner of the bookstore, holding a book in her hand and absorbing it with great interest. Ever since the child turned five years old, Stephen would send her to this bookstore. Now, she was friends with the owner of the shop. The child has been reading books in the shop for eight years, from comic books to full-text books now. She was exceptionally precious. I was watching her from the side and saw her reading a romance novel. I took out a romance novel that I had written in my early years from my bag. It was written when I was a teenager, and the feeling was from the bottom of my heart, it was filled with fantasies of a

Sometimes we have a reading chat night and it’s huge fun but at the moment we’re all reading something different. “Twisted Lies.” Lilly says. “I love the Twisted series. But Chestnut Springs is my fave.” Tammy says. “That’s my favorite too.” I say. “What you reading, Tammy?” I ask as I delve into my large Jacob’s bag for my book. “The Housemaid.” She shows me the cover. “Oh wow, that is amazing. I read the sequel. You know there’s a third one out, right? I thought you were in to your smutty hockey books.” I giggle.

She curled into one of the high-backed chairs near the window, a thick book open on her lap, a dark romantic comedy she’d read a thousand times. The sun was setting in orange and purple across the pages. She told herself she was reading. In truth she was still feeling Roman between her thighs from the shower, every shift of her hips reminding her how he did everything but fuck her. The door opened without a knock. Roman stepped in, closing it softly behind him. Shirt sleeves rolled to the elbow, top two buttons undone, looking too innocent for who he truly was. He looked unfairly edible. Tessa didn’t even look up from her book.

she says, excited. “What do you have me reading,” I say, stunned. I mean after the times I’ve had with both Parker and Rafe nothing should shock me. But she’s 14! They actually put this stuff in books?? At 14 I was nowhere close to having extremely intimate thoughts about males! “I told you! It's called, “Love Under The Moon.” I’ve read it like four times, soo soo good,” she swoons. I gape at her, not sure what to think.

I whisper not wanting to disturb other people in the store "Jane Austin again!" Lexi laughs. "look she kinda ruled the classics era, you know," I say with a shrug. I take a look at the books Lexi was caressing a minute back." any good read in the modern romance?" I point at the books assembled in the rack right in front of her. "oh yeah, I am a big collen hover fan. I mean verity and ugly love are my favorites of all," she reaches for a book and hands it over to me.

I needed to cut her off. "Look, they're doing the walking around the fire thing." She said. I hummed non committal. "I read about it in this book by Drethi Anis. Five thousand nights of obsession. The book was so good." "You read?" I asked. I had never seen any book in her apartment or caught her with a book. "Yes." She blushed, then quietly. "Romance books." "You don't strike me as the romance type." I looked at her intently. "Is it one of those raunchy books with shirtless men carrying scabbards on the cover."

I feel my whole body relax like it only does when she's close. "You don't need to be embarrassed about reading dirty books. I've been doing it for years." she says and my head pops up and I stare at her to determine how serious she is. But I don't sense even hint of joking. How interesting. "Really? What kind of books do you like?" I ask and watch with fascination as an adorable blush creeps up her face. "Um... mostly small town romance. Single dad, friends to lovers, next door neighbors, things like that." she says a little shyly making me chuckle.

A/N Thank you for your continued support. Hope you enjoyed this short, completed and simple love story. Just a feel good romance, where there aren't any villains, only misunderstandings and a lot of loving. A list of books I have written: *A Rancher's Fall (Romance) *A Chance At Love (Romance) *A Alpha's Chance At Love (Werewolf Romance) A reminder that all my books are mature. I accept constructive criticism, bullying in any forms is unacceptable.

He suggested, "Let's go find a good book with a budget of ten dollars. Then, later on, we can read the book to each other." "Ha? Ten dollars? I can get you a good drawing book," Anna teased. Ryan laughed. He proposed, "That's what makes it fun! Let's go!" It took an hour for Anna to find something she would probably read that was within the budget. Based on the book's summary, it was a romance novel. Ryan and Anna met at the counter. It seemed to Anna that he had also bought a love story. She didn't see the title, but she noticed the cover. Inwardly, Anna chuckled. She couldn't imagine Ryan reading her a romance book!