Jane's Austen: The Boy Next Door (hot Erotica) - Plot & Excerpts
I’ll hate myself for this later and I know it. But, still, I just can’t stop. The temptation is too great. “Order ready for Jane,” the barista says, handing me a triple caramel latte and double chocolate chunk cookie. “Thanks,” I say, taking it from his hands. Day three of my diet and already I’m already cheating. I grab the drink and the cookie, and sigh, inwardly promising myself I’ll go to the gym for twice as long tomorrow. Right now, all I want to do is find a table in the corner where I can peacefully enjoy my treat. “Hi, Mrs. Selby.” I jump at the sound of my name. I whirl around and there, standing only a few inches from me is one of the hottest guys I’ve ever seen. Boys. Make that one of the hottest boys I’ve ever seen. He’s barely looks legal. He’s smiling intensely and staring at me as though we’re friends. I blink, doing a double take.
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