The Trucker's Hot Wife E-Book

Walker Mackenzie

• Herausgeber: Oyodeo Divalium
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

Excerpt:

"Put out! Fuck! Screw! Baby you're no innocent little virgin. I found out you've got a husband who ran out on you. You must be hurtin'.  So, why fight it, huh?"

Buck pulled off the road into the desert and stopped the van.

"Do you realize you're talking about rape?" Teresa asked, her pulse pounding with fear.

"Rape.. .  shit!" Buck said. "You're gonna give it to me!"

He reached for her, and she wriggled free, opening the door. She almost fell as she leaped down from the van. She began to run, threading her way between clumps of sagebrush.
 

Leseprobe

The Trucker's Hot Wife

Walker Mackenzie

Copyright © 2017

Table of Contents

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER ELEVEN

CHAPTER TWELVE

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

CHAPTER ONE

She smiled up at him as he put his papers on her desk, and Joe Gresham thought he had never seen such a pretty girl in his life. That was quite a conclusion, because he had met-and made out with-a lot of women.

It wasn't that the new clerk in the office of Farris Trucking had perfect features. She didn't. Her nose was not completely straight, her cheekbones were quite high, and her chin was a bit too short. But her eyes made up for those deficiencies. Warmly brown, they were wide-set, large, and soulful. They sparkled beautifully when she smiled. Yet they retained a certain aloofness, as if to tell men: I don't fool around!

To Joe the message was not a turn-off but a challenge. He had never appreciated women who were easy.

The new clerk, Teresa Mobley, had brown hair that tumbled down around her shoulders, loose and curly as it caressed her fair cheeks. Her figure was full at the top, as Joe liked them, trim at the middle, and with warmly rounded hip.

"A guy can't have much fun just driving to La Mesa and back," Joe said in response to her question. He grinned, showing a white flash of teeth and a sparkle of blue eyes. Belying his twenty-five years, he had a boyish look, with a slightly pug nose, and shock of sandy hair, and an appealingly innocent expression. His long sideburns, however, lent a touch of maturity.