Rub Me The Right Way (Erotic Short Story Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
While this is not the true definition of irony, it feels close enough to call it. As I push another printed photo out of my vision that I approve, I comment, “Love that one. Another gorgeous fresh face. Where'd he come from?” My assistant Hope leans on my desk beside me. “Kayla.” “That girl is good,” I compliment, pushing my chocolate brown hair that's a similar shade to my skin out of my face. “She sure knows how to spot them.” “I couldn't agree more. Did you see the abs on him?” “Obviously you did.” Continuing to search through the remaining proofs on my desk – all highly less impressive than the first one she showed me – I ask, “What's his name?” “Who?” “The one Kayla found.” “Elijah,” Hope hums her answer, while collecting the proofs I am pushing in the not approved pile.
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