George is a self-confessed social reject who spends more time with his Warhammer figures than actual people--but when he's given a bottle of aftershave called Desirable, women can't resist him! How will he cope with his new-found popularity? And what will happen when the magic wears off?
Desirable
✍ Scribed by Thorne, Elle; Forever, Shifters
- Book ID
- 109297164
- Publisher
- Barbed Borders Press
- Year
- 2015
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 48 KB
- Series
- Only After Dark 1
- Category
- Fiction
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
✦ Synopsis
Only After Dark is a spinoff with yet another sexy white tiger from Shifters Forever Worlds! The last time he saw her he promised to spank her curvy derriere. This time, he may do a lot more than that! Curvalicious Natalya thought she’d never have to grow up. And then she met Lézare. The man who makes her want to be the woman she’s never been. Except his family hates her, and as far as she knows, he does to. So the only option she has is to go to the Shifter Masquerade Ball in disguise. Lézare desires Natalya. There’s something about this spunky, sassy, mouthy, pouty curvy girl. BBW Paranormal Shape Shifter Romance If hot sex skeeves you out, you may want to pass on this book. If freaky, downright dirty sexy talk bothers you, yeah, for sure you gotta pass on this one. We believe in sex--hot, dirty, delicious sex. Yup, make it sweaty, too. It's not just sex, it's about the romance. But good romance has sex, and we keep the doors open! Oh, and the lights on! ;)
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