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Date de parution
15 mars 2012
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EAN13
9781781661598
Langue
English
Publié par
Date de parution
15 mars 2012
Nombre de lectures
0
EAN13
9781781661598
Langue
English
Title Page
DIRTY POETRY
Two Stories of Sex in Public
By
Scarlett Knight
Publisher Information
Dirty Poetry published in 2012
by Andrews UK Limited
www.andrewsuk.com
This book is sold subject to the condition that it shall not, by way of trade or otherwise, be lent, resold, hired out or otherwise circulated without the publisher’s prior written consent in any form of binding or cover other than that in which it is published, and without a similar condition being imposed on the subsequent purchaser.
The characters and situations in this book are entirely imaginary and bear no relation to any real person or actual happening.
Copyright © Scarlett Knight 2012
The right of Scarlett Knight to be identified as author of this book has been asserted in accordance with section 77 and 78 of the Copyrights Designs and Patents Act 1988.
Dirty Poetry
“I hope this doesn’t force you to stay up too late tonight,” Mark said, his eyes on the dimly lit highway.
“Believe me,” said Shelly, “I was actually looking for a distraction from my pile of history reports.”
He let out a low chuckle, his husky voice seasoned just like his salt-and-pepper hair. “Same here. I’ve got about a hundred Freshman English essays to grade.”
“So do you think you’ll be able to get Mason into bed after he’s had the house to himself all evening?”
“Oh, yes. The threat of grounding him from his video games works like a charm.”
He glanced at her with a quick shift of his eyes. His dark blue irises appeared almost black in the darkness of the car as he smiled that confident half-grin, revealing the deep dimples Shelly adored. She tried not to let her eyes travel down to his chiseled jaw, freshly shaved for the evening. How all his female students could miss his handsomeness was beyond her. Instead they favored young, boyish pop stars. Little did they know, with age there came experience in all sorts of areas, especially the bedroom.
