By Tessa Dare
"Tessa Dare spins a witty, wanton story of ardour and conquest, as a reformer and a rake locate unforeseen love. just one factor may perhaps persuade Sir Tobias Aldridge, an incorrigible libertine, to profess timeless constancy to a girl he's simply met. Revenge. What larger technique to come back at an enemy than via stealing the scoundrel's sister? now not that Toby reveals it a chore, seducing a beguiling, sultry attractiveness freshly arrived from the West Indies. while the prize is Isabel Grayson, vengeance is doubly profitable. Isabel is decided to marry a prosperous, robust lord and develop into a girl of impression, utilizing her rank and fortune to struggle social injustice. Sir Toby, together with his paltry identify and notorious recognition, is incorrect husband materialbut he makes her blood race, her center pound, and her long-buried passions come to the outside. If she will reform the captivating satan, she'll get precisely what she craves: society's recognize. yet it's a perilous gamble. For if Toby wins this conflict of persuasion, Isabel may well lose her heart.
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He wondered. The cheap perfume and baby powder, the trace of K-Y Jelly frosting my bunghole? Guilt led to frustration, frustration mounted to anger, anger spiraled into thoughts of revenge. But against whom? Stashed under the bed, his wife’s body was starting to smell pretty ripe… The first faggot he killed was Billie Goldfarb, a wispy little thing who frequented a club called The Manhole. Charlie took him to a no-tell joint off the highway. They showered together. Charlie let the kid lube his cock with cheap motel soap and suck on it.
They come to rest against the parapet’s crook looking like a pair of powdered figs. Gregor’s testicular stems tremble between his legs like antennae. The man who was once Jeremy Hanson falls to his knees. A last sense-memory—warm flesh on his tongue—zigzags across his mind a split-second before Byron buries the billhook in his neck… Edward Tonnere cowers beneath the seats while the battle rages. He does not hear Jackson Cantrell sneak up beside him, or see the sharpened piston-rod in the preacher’s hand.
You know how it is. ” For Charlie Henried it had started out with some harmless cross-dressing: Lace underwear and costume jewelry, an underwired bustier and six-inch stiletto heels. Innocent experimentation. Until one afternoon his wife found him wearing a plaid schoolgirl uniform with his hair in a sloppy ponytail, jacking off into a pair of her pantyhose. For Charlie—a tobacco-chewing, strip-bar frequenting man’s man—the sight of his wife’s disgusted accusation was too much to bear. He wrapped the come-soaked pantyhose around her neck and applied pressure until her face turned purple and blood squirted from places it had no business squirting from.