Author: Veronica Velvet
Genre: Erotica/BDSM
Lissette Banning spent all of her time with books. As the head librarian, she was there from open to close and almost always alone. One snowy night will turn into a blizzard of sin and make all her fantasies come true. She will soon learn, some fantasies are better in real life than any of her books.
Sullivan Bixby just came in to call a tow truck. His vehicle stuck in a snow bank, he soon realizes he'd rather be snowed in the library than anywhere else. Can he help Ms. Banning lose her inhibitions? Can he show her the true meaning of pleasure?
Meet Veronica
I talk like a trucker, drink like a sailor, and used to strip. I don't take crap from anyone. I've knocked a few men out when they couldn't keep their hands to themself. Strippers are like any other woman. We all have dreams of a better life and plenty of sexual fantasies. Using my 'assets' I got my better life. Now happily married to a wonderful man, I've turned my fantasies into books. I hope you enjoy my kinky side!
Love, Veronica
Excerpt:
Sighing, I place my glasses on the desk before me. Glancing
at the clock, it’s only eight pm. I still have another hour before I can close
up here, go home, curl up with some wine and a Channing Tatum flick. The book
I’m reading is getting real steamy and I don’t want to read it here. I want to
be home, in my bath tub with my Form 6 G3. The toy is an invention of heaven.
Fiddling with the nameplate on my desk, I trace the letters with my fingers. I
could be naughty and bring it to work with me one day. This makes me smile to
myself.
Head Librarian
Lissette Banning
Yes, that’s me. A thirty year old, lonely librarian. I loved
books growing up so much that I got spent a lot of money on an education about
them. Now I run the library public library here in Canadaigua, NY all by
myself. From the time it opens in the morning, until it closes at night. Nine
to nine. Some would think its hard working twelve hour days, five days a week.
I don’t mind though. It’s not like I have a life. I never head over to the
slopes to ski, I don’t partake in wine tours. Some people laugh and find it
funny that I live in Wine Country and don’t do the tours. Why would I when it’s
only me? For someone like me who spends years with their nose in a book, you
end up missing so much that goes on around you. This, I’ve learned the hard way
for myself.
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