{"product_id":"9781370133109","title":"Flood of Desire: Book 2 of \"The Librarian's Horny Assistant\"","description":"\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cp\u003eCelia was in for a shock on the cold\u003cbr\u003e rainy night when her home was destroyed by a breached dam, and she barely\u003cbr\u003e escaped with her life. The teenage boy who shared her refuge on the escaping\u003cbr\u003e train was cute, horny, and seriously built! No one would ever know if she\u003cbr\u003e yielded to temptation and seduced him, would they? But she never expected Toby\u003cbr\u003e to be the best lover she’d ever had!\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cp\u003e~~~~~\u003cbr\u003e Excerpt ~~~~~\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cp\u003eCelia woke to warmth, and the steady rumble of train wheels.\u003cbr\u003e Her entire body ached. How long had she been asleep? she wondered as she\u003cbr\u003e cautiously arched her aching spine.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cp\u003eBehind her, Toby stirred a little, and she thought she heard\u003cbr\u003e him suck in a labored breath. She’d been leaning against his wide chest long\u003cbr\u003e enough for them both to dry out. One hour? Two?\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cp\u003eWhat had startled her awake? Had the train rumbled over a\u003cbr\u003e crossroads? Had the whistle blown? Had he said something, done something, to\u003cbr\u003e rouse her?\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cp\u003eHis musky scent was all around her like a cloak, radiating\u003cbr\u003e from the sleeping bag and his taut body. Drowsily she inhaled, then released a\u003cbr\u003e soft little moan of pleasure. Liquid heat began to tingle through her belly as\u003cbr\u003e she felt him shift again, and something hot and hard thrust vigorously against\u003cbr\u003e her lower spine. It could only be one thing, and she hadn’t taken a lover in\u003cbr\u003e far too long…\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cp\u003eSweet heavens, what was she thinking? Toby wasn’t her lover;\u003cbr\u003e he was a stranded teenage boy whose entire life had been turned upside\u003cbr\u003e down…just like hers had!\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cp\u003eBesides, she had to be at least ten years older than him,\u003cbr\u003e maybe more. Surely he couldn’t really be aroused just because she’d fallen\u003cbr\u003e asleep against him!\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cp\u003eShe didn’t consider herself a cougar, and the very thought\u003cbr\u003e of deliberately seducing a teenage boy horrified her. But his arms were strong\u003cbr\u003e and muscular…a man’s arms…and they were holding her so securely! And it had\u003cbr\u003e been \u003ci\u003eso\u003c\/i\u003e damned long…\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cp\u003eThe urge to turn around and explore the muscular contours of\u003cbr\u003e his tensed body was incredibly tempting…so instead she deliberately eased away,\u003cbr\u003e and clambered to her feet. The train’s steady vibration was oddly soothing to\u003cbr\u003e her jangling nerves.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cp\u003e“Any idea where we are?” she asked, and casually moved\u003cbr\u003e toward the open doorway. Rain was still pounding down outside, and the\u003cbr\u003e windblown mist felt cool and refreshing against her upturned face.\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cp\u003eToby stayed where he was, and she saw that he’d drawn his\u003cbr\u003e knees up against his chest. To hide his rigid erection? From the way it had\u003cbr\u003e been jutting against her back, it must be pretty big. Another slow, liquid\u003cbr\u003e tingle rippled through her veins. If only he wasn’t so young…\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \u003cp\u003eBut really, what difference did that make? They were all\u003cbr\u003e alone; no one would ever know. And if surviving a disaster wasn’t reason to\u003cbr\u003e celebrate, she didn’t know what was!\u003c\/p\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e","brand":"PublishDrive","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":47139740057840,"sku":"9781370133109","price":2.99,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0737\/7593\/9824\/files\/9781370133109_p0.jpg?v=1763711336","url":"https:\/\/shop-qa.barnesandnoble.com\/products\/9781370133109","provider":"Barnes \u0026 Noble (DEV)","version":"1.0","type":"link"}