"Laura, you are so goddamn tight," Dan groaned, arching his back."Is my pussy better than Blair's?" Laura asked, riding him harder.Blair's heart stopped. Had she asked that on purpose?Blair bit into her hand to keep from making a sound. She hadn't even planned to be home today. She had wanted to surprise him. The surprise had been on her.She felt sick. A cold sweat broke over her skin.Her other hand came up, gripping the doorframe for balance.

She hides behind ugly suits and fake names. He's done trusting women. When they meet in a masked sex club, neither realizes they've been fighting each other across boardroom tables for eighteen months.At Taylor Industries, she's Joy Smith, the frumpy CFO who drowns her curves in shapeless polyester and wearing a wig.At home, she's the forgotten wife of a cheating lawyer who hasn't touched her in so long she's starting to wonder if she's broken.When she finds hot pin...

Hockey god Wyatt "The Hammer" Clanton has one goal—hold onto his spot in the NHL.After one too many reckless fights, his team captain suggests he rebuild his image. The solution? Coach a kids' hockey team. He never expects Nora, the one-night stand who rocked his world, to show up with a kid of her own.Struggling single mom Nora Thoma is finally putting the pieces of her life back together after ditching her ex. One scorching night of passion with a pro ath...

Referentiality and the Films of Woody Allen is a scholarly collection that provides expansive exploration of the auteur's use of intertexuality, referentiality, and fusion of media forms. Its scope is framed by Allen's intermedial phase beginning in 1983 with Zelig and his most recent film.

Every ruin tells a storyAcross the vast expanse of space and time lie the remnants of civilizations that reached for the stars—and vanished.Silent cities carved into asteroids. Derelict megastructures drifting between galaxies. Temples buried beneath the red sands of dead worlds.This book contains 13 bold tales of humanity’s encounters with these cosmic ruins. Think Indiana Jones meets Arthur C. Clarke.Follow determined xenoarchaeologists as...

"Laura, you are so goddamn tight," Dan groaned, arching his back."Is my pussy better than Blair's?" Laura asked, riding him harder.Blair's heart stopped. Had she asked that on purpose?Blair bit into her hand to keep from making a sound. She hadn't even planned to be home today. She had wanted to surprise him. The surprise had been on her.She felt sick. A cold sweat broke over her skin.Her other hand came up, gripping the doorframe for balance.

"Laura, you are so goddamn tight," Dan groaned, arching his back."Is my pussy better than Blair's?" Laura asked, riding him harder.Blair's heart stopped. Had she asked that on purpose?Blair bit into her hand to keep from making a sound. She hadn't even planned to be home today. She had wanted to surprise him. The surprise had been on her.She felt sick. A cold sweat broke over her skin.Her other hand came up, gripping the doorframe for balance.

She hides behind ugly suits and fake names. He's done trusting women. When they meet in a masked sex club, neither realizes they've been fighting each other across boardroom tables for eighteen months.At Taylor Industries, she's Joy Smith, the frumpy CFO who drowns her curves in shapeless polyester and wearing a wig.At home, she's the forgotten wife of a cheating lawyer who hasn't touched her in so long she's starting to wonder if she's broken.When she finds hot pin...

"Laura, you are so goddamn tight," Dan groaned, arching his back."Is my pussy better than Blair's?" Laura asked, riding him harder.Blair's heart stopped. Had she asked that on purpose?Blair bit into her hand to keep from making a sound. She hadn't even planned to be home today. She had wanted to surprise him. The surprise had been on her.She felt sick. A cold sweat broke over her skin.Her other hand came up, gripping the doorframe for balance.

From author Erica Wynters comes a fresh new series about a florist whose life is anything but rosy...Florist Gwen Stevens knows two things to be true. One—her parents are never going to retire and hand over the reins to the family flower shop, Camelot Flowers, if Gwen can't handle the business while they're on their yearly trip to escape the cold of central Illinois in the Florida Keys. And two—she needs to get over her unrequited crush on her best friend, Chris Crawford. But when ...

They'll find a way to work together. A young boy's life depends on it.Penelope Ramos has dreamed of being a K-9 search-and-rescue handler since she was a little girl. Armed with a quick mind and her German shepherd, Havoc, she rides into Maple Falls, Vermont, determined to get her certification. She isn't expecting the gruff, unreadable park ranger assigned to evaluate her skills.Park ranger Jay Gosling is a pro. It's clear to him that neither Penelope nor he...

Today is not the day Niki Hamilton had planned. All it took was one garbage text and she’s lost her boyfriend, a plan to move to Europe, and her entire future. And the cherry on top of her ruined-life sundae? She’s wearing a flamingo-pink monstrosity of a bridesmaid dress at her sister’s wedding. All that’s left is to drown her sorrows in a glass of tall, dark, and definitely ill-advised….Firefighter Grant Powers knows love leaves scars. Still, when a sexy bridesmaid falls into his ...