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eBook Category: Erotica
eBook Description: Nicole isn't taking the adult education French class to meet men. She has a man and is set on marrying him. Then she sees Ethan. Quiet, uninterested, Ethan. She wants him in a way she's never wanted any other man before. Obsessed to distraction, she digs out an old magic love potion to get him into her bed. But Ethan isn't as shy as he seems and when she sets out to seduce him, she realizes he's one step ahead of her and has been using some magic of his own.

eBook Publisher: Forbidden Publications, Published: 2007, 2007
Fictionwise Release Date: January 2008

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Words: 7718
Reading time: 22-30 min.
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When minutes later, she heard movement on the stairs, she swung the covers over her head and pretended to sleep. As Jeremy crept into the bedroom, she didn't say "You should have made love to me when I needed you to," because he wouldn't have understood. She couldn't say she understood, either. Ethan filled her mind now and wouldn't let her rest.

After Jeremy fell asleep, she snuck down to the basement.

The mother-of-pearl pillbox sat at the bottom of the storage box labeled "Box 19, College Notes." The silver-dollar-size container had been in her possession, untouched since that day in her last semester, years ago. Nicole had never spoken to anyone of the green dust inside of it.

Now, she traced a shaking finger over the lid and felt a lick of heat between her legs. The excitement reminded her why she had crept down here while Jeremy slept, why she would risk it all so close to the wedding. She knew what she was contemplating was madness. But her desire made her feel lightheaded, daring.

She removed the lid. The dust, or the Runner, as Orenda used to call it, hadn't changed. It still had the just-scraped-from-the-forest-floor look. It still had the dank, yet appetizing smell. But she kept her nostrils and mouth well back. She had no intention of ingesting the powder. God knew what it would do to her. And neither did she want a sudden sneeze to disperse it. She had at most two applications. Maybe three, if she used it sparingly. She had to be careful.

The cold from the floor radiated up through her knees, making her feel like her bones were made of chilled steel. As she got to her feet, she remembered the day her dorm mate Orenda had given her some of her secret stash.

"This Runner is good stuff, man. Reliable. Best love potion this side of the Mississippi. Course, not even the best love potion can work if the other person isn't open to it."