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The Measure of a Man [MultiFormat]
eBook by Ann Regentin
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eBook Category: Erotica
eBook Description: The best part about Alison's new job is the man who trains her. Walter, a.k.a. Crash, is everything she could wish for: handsome, funny, intelligent and dynamic. It's a shame, she thinks, that he's in a wheelchair. Walter, however, has no such concerns, and begins a patient, steady campaign of seduction. Although his spinal cord was crushed, there's nothing wrong with his heart and he's determined to show Alison that a man who can't walk can still sweep a lady off her feet and into his bedroom where she belongs...
eBook Publisher: Amber Quill Press, Published: http://amberquill.com, 2004
Fictionwise Release Date: October 2004
Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [357 KB], eReader (PDB) [52 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [24 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [23 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [82 KB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [94 KB], hiebook (KML) [97 KB], Sony Reader (LRF) [96 KB], iSilo (PDB) [20 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [25 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [75 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [37 KB]
Words: 7412
Reading time: 21-29 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
Adobe Acrobat (PDF) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED
ISBN: 1-59279-244-8
 
When he asked her out to dinner, she started to agree out of habit, then stopped and looked at him.
He grinned aggressively at her. "Well?" "I..." Alison stammered. While it wasn't unexpected, she didn't feel quite ready for it, either. She felt herself blushing and that didn't help. His hazel eyes twinkled. "What did you think, that I'd been spending all this time with you because I felt sorry for you?" Trust Crash to bring it out in the open that way, non-hostile but impossible to dodge. She took a deep breath. Did she feel sorry for him? Hard to, really. No, she was still hiding from the unknown. His fingers rested on the back of her hand. "What are you thinking, Alison?" he asked softly. "Can you?" she blurted out, then really blushed. "I mean ... I'm sorry ... I meant...." He squeezed her hand and the grin turned lecherous. "I know what you meant. And you better believe it!"
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