SEX ME UP:
Shelley Anderson has taken on the position of personal assistant to Travis Watson world-renowned novelist. Shelley would give anything to get a little more personal with her boss.
Travis Watson has been down the mixing business with pleasure road and does not intend to go there again. Then Shelly walks into his life with her short skirts and long legs and all he wants to do is get her into his bed.
Excerpt:
Shelley had been the first person to penetrate his carefully placed wall. What surprised him most was why it should be this woman, this girl, because to him that was all she really was, she was just a girl. A mere girl, a girl half his age, hell a girl who could be his daughter, okay not his daughter, but his kid sister. She was sweet, kind, caring. She took the time to talk to his mother. His mother who drove everyone, everyone, including himself insane with her constant repeating herself but not Shelly, Shelley sat and listened to his mother, smiled when she asked inappropriate questions. Questions like, if her sex life was all she wanted it to be, or if she climaxed every time she had sex. If Travis was truthful, he wanted to know the answers to those questions as well.
(C) 2008 Cassandra Cornell
