Author: floraferrari

Amy: My family’s backyard Fourth of July fireworks show gets out of hand and next thing I know I’m being rescued by six foot six sexy fireman Benjamin Burns. I can feel his rock hard abs, bulging biceps, and powerful chest underneath his fireman’s suit as he carries me to safety. But I get a different feeling all together after I slide down his pole, only to find out after that he’s my best … best friend’s dad. I’ve been in my hunky hero’s arms once before, but I can’t get carried away and wind up there for good…no matter…

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The rabbit doesn’t make me jump. My fingers don’t provide the ultimate thumbs up experience. And no man can, that’s for sure.And to make matters worse, now everybody knows thanks to my not so little slip up.And everyone includes him…our new Chief Financial Officer, Carson Cash.He tells me CFO stands for something else entirely…the cure to what ails me.The first rule of business is “never fish … first rule of business is “never fish off the company pier,” but he’s no red herring, and I’m not the one fishing. He’s a shark and he’s circling, but when he gives me…

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Cole: My brother and his wife are KIA in Afghanistan and suddenly I’m a single dad to five-year-old Benjamin. He’s a great kid, but he’s also a terror on two wheels. When he literally runs into the neighbor girl with his bike, she straightens out his bad behavior on the spot. I know immediately I’ve found my babysitter, and my gut tells me I’ve found a whole lot more.I may have made billions in … more.I may have made billions in foreign exchange, but when I exchange the single life for a night in with her, everything changes.Anna: My dad’s…

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Tamás Buda is a pest…the bane of my existence…my billionaire boss…and also my dad’s best friend.He’s been teasing me since I was a child, but now all I want is for him to tease me with those strong hands, luscious lips, and primal pectorals.When he invites me to Budapest for a summer internship at his international advertising firm, I discover he’s into a whole different kind of playing. One … kind of playing. One night after work we walk along the Chain Bridge and he reveals the bridge isn’t the only place in Budapest with chains, and goulash isn’t the…

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Our previous gardener was just like a lawn mower…difficult to get started, emitting foul smells, and not working half the time.But not him.He’s hung like a horse, and when I catch him out of his Jockeys I know this is one giant snake that’s welcome under my garter belt anytime.I put my palms all over him, and he grabs my bulbs as he turnips the heat. Our tulips meet. He goes upsy this Daisy, but … meet. He goes upsy this Daisy, but wants to pull out and leave a mucky patch on my tummy. I beg for his seed…

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“When in Rome, do a Roman.”I’m Roman D’Angelo, but I’m no angel.One helluva f*** and one night of heaven are all any woman will ever get from me. And I don’t f*** virgins.So how was I supposed to know?Know that she just wanted to pop her cherry before heading home to finish college? Know that I was her dad’s best friend? And know that she was the most incredible young woman in the world, and that … was the most incredible young woman in the world, and that she was going to have me as off balance as the Leaning…

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I’m Christian “Chiseled” Carpenter, and I’ve got the hardest tool in the shed.I custom design and build beds by day and women fabricate ways to get in mine by night. Fancy hotels and ritzy resorts pay top dollar for what these hands can do. Ladies get a different kind of handiwork…strong, callused hands with the skill and grip to handle a woman like she’s never been handled before. One … tantalizing touch, masculine massage, and come-hither finger curl in just the right spot have them begging for a deep drilling…Until herShe’s professional, smart, and has a strength I’ve never experienced…

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Mounting bills and rising tuition costs force me to leave college mid-semester. I need money and I need it fast.In my little rinky-dink, not even one traffic light, neighborhood there’s only one game in town. Big Timber Treecutters.And its owner, Jack Wood, is my only hope. He’s my dad’s best friend and he knows how to swing his axe…but he doesn’t hire women, especially not me. He’s as rugged and … not me. He’s as rugged and raw as the land he works, and rumor has it he’s got the biggest tool in the forest. And while he’s thinking of…

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Some guys have all the luck.And if luck be a lady tonight, then I’ve got a full house…a full house of women lining up for the biggest c*** in Las Vegas. A full thirteen inches of thickness.They call me the “Schlong of the Strip,” “Her Ultimate Hold ‘Em,” and the “C*** from Clark County,” but they can’t stop calling.Except her.I see her in the crowd. She checks me out, and I raise. I want to ante … checks me out, and I raise. I want to ante up and see if her slot’s ready for a big deposit, but she…

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No one believed in me when my dad got me the job of my dreams. They said I was too young. They said I was inexperienced. They said I couldn’t do it, because I was a girl.Except him.He’s my dad’s best friend, a legendary race car driver who’s the hottest, and fastest, thing on four wheels. He’s won in places like Daytona, Indianapolis, and Monaco. He’s racing’s ultimate golden boy…and ultimate … ultimate golden boy…and ultimate playboy.And he’s my boss, and the only man I’ve ever wanted.As my so called colleagues try and leave me in the dust, he does…

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