Touch me tender, Break me wild: A Steamy Compilation
What's the best part?
I shrugged, forcing a light laugh to ease the tension knotting my stomach. 'It's not glamorous at all—endless shelving, ringing up customers who haggle over paperbacks, dealing with the occasional weirdo who wants to debate why their favorite author is underrated. But yeah, I love it. Books don't judge you. They just... get you, you know? Escape into someone else's head for a bit.'
He chuckled, a low, warm sound that vibrated through the air and sent an unexpected shiver down my spine despite the sun. 'Sounds perfect for you. Mark's a lucky guy—he gets the real Jane, the one who dives headfirst into stories and comes out wiser or whatever.'