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Perfect Alibis [Secure eReader (recommended)/Microsoft Reader/Adobe]
eBook by Jane Wenham-Jones
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eBook Category: Romance/Romance
eBook Description:  Stephanie--bored housewife and down-trodden mother--wants a job, and Madeleine's recruitment company seems the obvious place to go. Except that PAs isn't quite what it appears. Far from providing companies with Personal Assistants, the agency offers Perfect Alibis to unfaithful women. And as Stephanie soon discovers, there are lots of them about! Founder member Patsy, is a serial philanderer and there's even a dark side to best friend, the blissfully-married Millie. For the well-heeled ladies of Edenhurst, PA's is a ticket to risk-free adultery. When slacker Troy, Stephanie's first love, returns unexpectedly, even she is tempted. But her life is soon in turmoil, and that's before the tabloids get involved.
eBook Publisher: Accent/Accent
Fictionwise Release Date: August 2007
Available eBook Formats [Secure eReader (recommended)/Microsoft Reader/Adobe - What's this?]: SECURE MOBIPOCKET FORMAT (576 KB], SECURE MICROSOFT READER FORMAT (380 KB] - Requires Microsoft Reader 2.1.1 for PCs, or Microsoft Reader 2.2.2 on Pocket PC 2002 handheld devices. Some older Pocket PCs can be upgraded. Learn More., SECURE EREADER (RECOMMENDED) FORMAT (256 KB], SECURE ADOBE READER 7 FORMAT (2.2 MB]
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Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED
Microsoft Reader ISBN: 97819051709781905170
eReader (recommended) ISBN: 9781905170
 
HOW TO FEEL HAPPY, strong, uplifted, tingly, light, free and
altogether bloody fantastic:
Drink champagne
Eat chocolate
And have three orgasms in the afternoon?
Patsy stepped from the shower, deliciously sensual, beads
of water bouncing off skin still slippery with oil. She ran
light fingers down her belly, wriggling pleasurably at the
memory of the hands that had smoothed and massaged,
teased and caressed. The set of muscular buttocks she?d
admired pumping up and down in the dressing-table
mirror, while she?d writhed beneath them.
Mmmmn!
This was sex at its best. The moments when doubts
dissolved and she was invincible. She was high and
exhilarated, so fortunate to have it all? Her body gleamed
in the huge mirror. She struck a pose, hand on hip, back
arched, pouting as she winked appreciatively. Not bad!
Body quite firm, boobs still holding up, bottom not
sagging. None of that disgusting cellulite stuff to be seen
in vast quantities wobbling its way along the side of the
pool at the Health club. Her face was still damp with
steam. Her hair curled in fetching tendrils around her postorgasmic
flush.
She preened. Not bad at all for thirty-eight.
She picked up one of the fluffy towels and wound it
around her shoulders, savouring the feeling of elation that
hummed beneath her skin. Never mind Prozac! What one
needs, girls, is a bit of Afternoon Delight?
She rubbed the towel down the length of one smooth
golden leg and grinned.
This one was a bit different. He had energy and vitality.
He thrust her down onto the bed and he went at it for all he
was worth. Bit of a change to feel a hard lean body on top
(behind/to the side/anyway she damn well wanted it!). The
last time she?d had sex with Dave she?d run her hand
across the soft layer of jelly over his stomach and she?d
actually shuddered. Dave clambered on, grunted a bit and
clambered off again. This one, well, this one?
Kicking the towel aside, she threw open the bathroom
door, one hand cupping a thrusting breast, her thumb
circling the already interested nipple in a way that she
knew would give him an instant new hard-on.
?It?s no good,? she called as she strode into the
bedroom beyond. ?You?re just going to have to shag me
again!?
He was standing ? still naked ? at the other side of the
bed. At the sound of her voice he swung round. She saw
the startled panic cross his features.
For a moment they hung there frozen. Both staring
stricken at the mobile in his hand. From which was
emanating a strange series of strangled squawks.
His wife? How had she found out he was here?
He put a frantic finger to his lips.
Bit late for that now.
Despite his height, there was suddenly something
vulnerable and baby-like about his naked body hunched
over the phone. His voice had a hoarse note that wasn?t
usually there. His mouth twitched as he spoke into the
receiver.
?I don?t know what you?re talking about!?
She heard the roar as he jumped.
Christ! Dave!
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