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eBook Category: Erotica
eBook Description: Facing another endless evening eating TV dinners and staring at the boob tube, Cecile decides to give herself a night she'll never forget. Dressing up in her trampiest clothes, she heads to the local bar determined to engage in a one night stand with the best looking man in the place. At the bar, Cecile finds her man. The rules of the encounter? No names exchanged. Just one night of hot sex, no holds barred. Her fantasy night behind her, she returns to work the following Monday, where she's mortified to learn that her mystery lover is her new boss, Ross Kincaid. And for Ross, one night wasn't enough.

eBook Publisher: Whispers Publishing, Published: 2006, 2006
Fictionwise Release Date: December 2006

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Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [368 KB], eReader (PDB) [101 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [76 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [68 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [131 KB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [136 KB], hiebook (KML) [207 KB], Sony Reader (LRF) [137 KB], iSilo (PDB) [63 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [78 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [134 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [107 KB]
Words: 23620
Reading time: 67-94 min.
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Caught up in her munching and thinking, she didn't notice the man walking up behind her. Passing her, he leaned into the bar and dropped a ten.

"Beer, please. Bottle not tap. Anything light."

The bartender nodded and flicked the cap off a cold bottle he drew out of a small fridge. "Three bucks." He handed over the beer and seven dollars in change.

Trying not to be too obvious, Cecile turned her head and let her eyes flick over the man standing beside her. Her heart pounded as she took in every inch of him. She liked what she saw in this piece of eye candy.

Leaning against the railing, he looked like a large cat, relaxed, but ready to pounce at any time. Tall, rangy, and muscular, he was all angular features and testosterone, dressed in faded black jeans, band T-shirt, and boots. He was lithe, slender, and strong without being brutish--though he certainly looked like he could take care of himself if the need arose. The arms had been cut out of the tee, all the better to show off the black tattoo inked into his left bicep to good advantage.

A multitude of chains hung from his belt, the style favored by hardcore bikers. One of the chains held a circle of keys. Five o'clock shadow on his face. Sandy brown hair brushed his shoulders, a wild uncombed style that gave him the look of a feral man-a dangerous man. Assertive jaw, sexy mouth, His eyes were a flinty gray, his strong jaw determined.

That's a man, her mind filled in as she watched him talk with the bartender. Oh, how yummy. I could eat him up with a spoon.

She shook her head slightly, finding it difficult to banish the thought. Still, a slight smile brushed her lips. That man had a chest a woman could bite a hole through. Realizing that her once-over was turning into an out and out stare, she fished a piece of ice out of her drink. Holding it between thumb and forefinger, she gave it what she hoped looked like a sexy suck.