An Offer from My Dad’s Creditor: An Age Gap Romance

Name: An Offer from My Dad’s Creditor: An Age Gap Romance
Price: 3.49 EUR
Author: Isla Chiu
ISBN: 9798215473115

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Isla Chiu

WMG Publishing
Paru le : 29/09/2022

He takes one, two steps toward me. Red creeps into my cheeks as he places a hand on my hip. Involuntarily, I think, He smells good. Like pine with a... > Lire la suite

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He takes one, two steps toward me. Red creeps into my cheeks as he places a hand on my hip. Involuntarily, I think, He smells good. Like pine with a hint of citrus. "Lucky for you and your parents, I'm benevolent enough to offer an alternative method of payment, " he says. From the lust in his gray gaze, I have a pretty good idea what the "alternative method of payment" is, but I ask anyway, "What do you want, Mr.
Ricci?" "I want you to carry my child." His words make me lightheaded. Today was not a good day to skip dinner. "Um, what?" I ask, my legs trembling with the struggle to stay upright. Maybe I heard him wrong. No such luck. "I want you to carry my child, Paisley." WORD COUNT: 5, 000 A sexy short story about a young woman and her father's creditor!

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Date de parution : 29/09/2022
Editeur : WMG Publishing
ISBN : 8215473115
EAN : 9798215473115
Format : ePub

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Biographie de Isla Chiu

When I manage to tear myself away from taking Buzzfeed quizzes and watching unhealthy amounts of TV, I write romance and smut. My works feature alpha males, sexy times, and/or my sarcastic sense of humor. I hail from Cleveland, aka the best freaking city in the world, and believe LeBron James is the perfect human being. Despite all of my efforts, I have never truly been able to quit caffeine. My favorites include Taylor Swift, Florence + the Machine, and SHINee.
I love to hate/hate to love k-dramas. If I say I'm on a diet, I'm just lying to you and myself. One of these days, I'm going to get hypertension from an excess of salt, both literal and figurative. If I'm awkward around you, I probably don't know what to say to you and/or I think you're hot. And despite what anyone says, Forrest Gump so deserved that Oscar over Pulp Fiction.