Taken in the Bookstore - Fourplay - Part One
A best-selling author, a devoted fan, a cup of coffee, and a hunky security guard.
Fourplays
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Taken in the Bookstore
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Taken in the Bookstore - Blurb
I know you love books as much as me. The smell, all those words, the artwork, the spines of temptation.
It makes total sense if you love books you’d want to spend your time between the pages, right?
The thing is, I wanted to go one step further. I needed to enjoy some steamy action between the pages.
Now let me make myself clear.
I didn’t just want to read some hot romantic romps or scroll to those bedroom scenes that go on behind closed doors, then fantasise about it.
Oh no. Not me. Not quirky, book geek, fiction obsessed me.
I wanted to get up close and personal between the bookcases , to squash in between those deliciously inviting leather and paperbound texts.
Taken in the Bookstore - Intro
Books are my passion. The only thing better than reading them is being in a bookshop. The aroma, the endless stories, the captivating covers, they’re all irresistible. I dream of losing myself in those enticing pages.
I’ll admit, just to you, that one of my fantasies is to get hot and steamy right there, between the shelves, against the spines, surrounded by the works of famous authors. To picture my favourite characters peeking out from between the pages of hardback classics and paperback romances.
When I discovered my favourite author was visiting my local bookstore, it felt like the stars had aligned for a perfect storm of steamy excitement. His words always hit the mark, I knew he would in person too.
I dressed up, queued up, and got closer... everything was perfect until I spilled coffee in his lap.
Oops.
Then things got really interesting, when the hunky, handsome security guard took control and pinned me against the wall.
I’ve always adored reading, and since I had any awareness of anything remotely naughty, I’ve always fantasised about it.
Unbuttoning, getting sweaty, whilst pinned against the spines, surrounded by famous authors and quotable texts.
Odd? No way!
Just imagine exposing and revealing soft bare flesh between the hard back classics and paperback thrillers.
I wanted nothing more than to be pinned against the covers, to imagine the characters watching me from the inside the reams and pages.