Maxine's Hero

Maxine has been frequenting a coffee shop every lunch hour, partly for the pastries, but mostly for the ridiculously good looking shop owner. She has wanted him from the moment she first looked at him, his faint accent and gorgeous body drawing her closer to him. Will she give in to her desires before realizing who - and what - he really is? Warning: This story contains over 2,500 explicit words

Snippet: "She could only nod, totally transfixed by those hazel eyes in the chiseled Italian face. “I take it you mean the usual order then?” he smiled at her, raising an eyebrow. She just nodded again."