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The Birthday Gift [MultiFormat]
eBook by Athena
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eBook Category: Erotica/Romance
eBook Description: Clementine Atwell is a "lady of the evening" with an eye for a handsome man. As her birthday approaches, she decides to give herself a gift. The gift won't be a new bonnet or purse, or even a trip to the Music Hall, but the gift of a man. The man she chooses is nothing like the men who pay for her services, but a handsome young blacksmith who, as rumor has it, has no experience with the ladies. All that is about to change the moment he sets eyes on her. Happy birthday, Clementine!
eBook Publisher: Aphrodite Unlaced, Inc., Published: AphroditeUnlaced.com, 2005
Fictionwise Release Date: August 2005
Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [270 KB], eReader (PDB) [44 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [14 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [13 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [120 KB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [85 KB], hiebook (KML) [101 KB], Sony Reader (LRF) [135 KB], iSilo (PDB) [11 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [15 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [98 KB]
Words: 4620 Reading time: 13-18 min.
All formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED

My name is Clementine Atwell. Tomorrow is my 21st birthday, and I have decided to give myself a gift: the gift of a man--namely, Daniel Bovee.
Daniel is a blacksmith. He owns a small dwelling on the outskirts of town. He is a young man, but well respected as one who knows his trade. It is said he earns a modest living. He lives alone and has done so since his father died and left him the Forge. His father was a giant of a man, overbearing in every sense of the word. He visited me on occasion and had little regard for man, woman or beast. Daniel is now free from his father's oppression; I can see the change in him already.
I watch him each day as he rides into town to collect supplies or visit the saloon. He rarely sees me, for I am locked away in Bertha's Whore House, where I work. I have passed him in the street, and he has always bid me good day and tipped his hat. He is a fine looking man, tall and broad shouldered with strong, handsome features. His dark brown hair is closely cropped and his eyes burn bright into my soul. From the first moment I saw him, I wanted him. My body reacted with a flush of heat and excitement as I studied his muscular form. Daniel bears no resemblance to the sloth-like creatures that use my body and pay me money. I wish he would visit my establishment, but he never does.
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