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About the author:
I love baking and walking the dogs. I am unafraid to say I don’t like jazz.
What inspired you to write your book?
This was my first book published on KDP, and I just want to share it with the world.
Here is a short sample from the book:
I found myself wrapping my arms around him. It was such an intoxicating experience I did not want it to end, I wanted to keep him there until I was done melting into a pool of old sensations that had been supercharged to levels I didn’t think possible.
Another eternity passed and he stepped away. There was a new look in his eyes, gone was the look of a stern teacher, in its place there was this visage of a hungry animal waiting to sink its fangs and claws in the unsuspecting prey.
For a moment we held each other’s gaze, me not sure what to do, him waiting to strike like the wild predator he had become. Monsieur Dufort put his hands behind my head, came closer, and placed his lips upon mine. Softly first, then with passion, his tongue and mine dancing in the space between the two of us. We stood there locked in a tight embrace for what seemed like aeons. My cock rubbing against his, I could feel it was noticeably thicker than mine, which I kept feeling with my hands whenever I could.