Banging The Wallflower

She tried to go unnoticed, but he noticed her. He couldn’t help it. He’d accidentally stumbled onto something she’d written. Something that had made him so hard, he’d had to go to the bathroom and rub one out.

He knew her name was Alana, he’d heard her friend call her. The only other thing he knew about her was that she wrote porn or romance or whatever women called it. And she wrote it on paper.

One page had slipped from her notebook when she’d rushed from the coffee shop he owned. He’d picked it up, ready to go after her with it when his gaze had zeroed in on the word ‘cock’. And it wasn’t a chicken.

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This story was written by Kate Briggs.

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