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eBook Category: Erotica/Romance
eBook Description: Vanessa Lembeck is a "worker bee" in the Hollywood film industry. Trapped in her ultra-busy L.A. life, and harassed by an overbearing and intrusive boss, she longs to feel love--and power--again. When she walks by her TV set one afternoon and sees the flickering image of musician Michael Jenson, she is instantly attracted to him, like a star-struck schoolgirl. When this sexy apparition unexpectedly appears in her life, his gorgeous body and sweet demeanor sate her lust, but his spirit wins her love.

eBook Publisher: eXtasy eBooks, Published: USA, 2003
Fictionwise Release Date: July 2003

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Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: eReader (PDB) [65 KB] , ePub (EPUB) [99 KB] , Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [49 KB] , Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [469 KB] , Palm Doc (PDB) [55 KB] , Microsoft Reader (LIT) [300 KB] , Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [120 KB] , hiebook (KML) [142 KB] , Sony Reader (LRF) [87 KB] , iSilo (PDB) [45 KB] , Mobipocket (PRC) [57 KB] , Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [84 KB] , OEBFF Format (IMP) [76 KB]
Words: 16500
Reading time: 47-66 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
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"I locked the door," Vanessa whispered, "and Rhonda's friends have taken her next door to admire their neighbors garden."

Every cell in his body seethed with anticipation. Her fingers played upon his crotch, teasing and warm. Vanessa unbuckled his belt. "Slip those trousers off and scoot over my lap."

"You lied to me. You said you weren't going to be my mistress again until we got home."

"I had the best intentions, Michael. But you turn me into a savage. You do it on purpose. "

A flicker of light from the votive candle on the nightstand illuminated her bare breast. The silhouette of it stained the wall next to the painting of a Maine lighthouse. Nothing would make her happier than to temporarily sully this wholesome bedroom. And if that made her happy, it would make him ecstatic. He slipped off his pants and then his boxers. She motioned for him to hand them to her. Michael watched her obediently. Under her guard, he never felt happier. The joy, the child-like waiting to see what she would do next, consumed him.

Gently, reverently, she rubbed the material against her now exposed breasts, then dropped the clothes on the floor in a neat pile.