{"product_id":"2940016738529","title":"Bred By Her Personal Assistant (Breeding Fantasies)","description":"Amy’s career dominated her life. Unfortunately, that left no time for dating, much less starting a family. She decided to take the best of both by going to a fertility clinic.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eWhen she failed to get pregnant and her handsome personal assistant opened the bill by mistake, he offered to provide her with the most intimate assistance possible. Did she dare act on the heat between them?\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eWarning: This erotic short story contains explicit sex between consenting adults. The plot involves the willing impregnation of a woman by a man. All sexually active characters are over the age of eighteen.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e-----\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eEXCERPT:\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“It’s a hobby,” he said modestly. “You want to take her for a spin?”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eHer eyes widened. Oh, yes she did. “Seriously? I didn’t think men liked letting women drive.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“We’re pretty protective of who we let handle our sticks. You can drive a manual, can’t you?”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eShe raised an eyebrow, wondering if he meant for the comment to sound so sexual. Maybe she wasn’t the only one with fantasies. She decided to respond in kind. “Who better to handle a man’s stick than a woman? Switch places.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eOnce they swapped, she got a feel for how the shifter and clutch worked. The car jerked a little as she started it moving, but that was probably due more to the Mustang’s power. Her handling smoothed as she shifted gears and headed more sedately back towards where they had started.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“That’s it?” he asked. “I thought you’d at least gun her.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“I’m getting used to how she handles. I’ll see what she has when I get turned around.” Amy took them back to where the long, black tire marks from his launch started. She turned the car around without any trouble and stopped, revving the engine. “Ready?”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Punch it.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eShe jammed her foot on the accelerator and they took off with the scream of tires and the smell of burning rubber. She wasn’t as aggressive as he’d been, but she didn’t hold much back. She topped out at 120 mph and hooted with excitement. Since it had been so long, this was officially better than sex.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe trip was over far too soon. She didn’t try to spin the car like he had. Instead, she coasted to a stop and popped it into neutral. “That was the best ride ever. I’ve never had anything so powerful under me before.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eHe reached over and patted her leg. “I’m glad you enjoyed it.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eHer smile wavered as the heat of his touch traveled up her leg and fed into the heat of her sexual fantasies and the awesome car ride had generated. “Jason, what are you doing?”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“I’ve come up with a plan to help you out. You’re the boss, so you’ll have to make the final decision, but I wanted to make my pitch.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eShe looked down at his hand and back up to his face, licking her lips. Fantasy was one thing. Actually doing it was very different. “I’m not sure this is the best idea.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Look, we’ve known one another for three years. I spend more time with you than most spouses spend together. We’re a team. I’ve also been very attracted to you since we met. I know this seems awkward, but I want to make love to you. To help you have the baby you want. Think of it as an extension of my personal assistant duties.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eShe looked torn. She needed to shut this down right now, but part of her wanted him. “I like you a lot and I don’t want to screw that up. I should say no, but…”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“But you want me, too, don’t you? I’ve always wondered.” He leaned over toward her, slowly reaching up to touch her cheek. “It’s out in the open now. I can’t unsay anything. I wouldn’t want to.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAmy took a deep breath. “I’m tempted, but—”","brand":"Dirty Girl Publishing","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47146741989616,"sku":"2940016738529","price":2.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/2940016738529_p0.jpg?v=1763640839","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/2940016738529","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}