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About the author:
Hayet Brach has discovered the joy of writing erotica just recently, when penning a couple of short stories as a birthday present for the love of her life. Her stories have a distinct European flavor and tend to be a little more on the romantic side than your average erotic short.
Here is a short sample from the book:
She was a strapping lass and Max was instantly attracted to her. She was tanned a deep brown and had carefully pinned up her dark hair. She had broad hips and strong, shapely legs. She was wearing tight-fitting jeans, rolled up to her knees and setting off her taut calves to excellent advantage. Pushing a barrow filled with tools and fresh flowers, she crossed the lawn, and headed straight for the ravaged bed. She clearly knew her way around, had been in this garden before. There was a spring in her step and the bib of her gardening apron strained over her full breasts, which trembled with every step like ripe fruit.
She slipped off her flip-flops and stepped barefoot into the flower bed. First she gathered up the scattered flowers and leaves from the ground, turning her back on Max as she did so. Each time she bent down, he got a tempting view of her round bottom encased in the tight jeans. ‘What an amazing ass!’ thought Max.