Before I left for Minneapolis, Sis and I took a trip to the bookstore. While she pursued the Espionage section for birthday gifts, I was immediately taken by the titillating titles of these romance paperbacks:
Shouldn’t it be “Hired for the Boss’ Bed?”
“The Italian Billionaire’s Pregnant Wife….” what?
“Bedded for the Italian’s Pleasure.” Who is The Italian? [...]
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