| Author: | Candi Smuts | ISBN: | 9781498944878 |
| Publisher: | Candi Smuts | Publication: | June 5, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Candi Smuts |
| ISBN: | 9781498944878 |
| Publisher: | Candi Smuts |
| Publication: | June 5, 2014 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
When sensible 18 year old Kate starts a job working as a secretary for Dr. Malcolm Black, it's not long before she finds herself transforming into an air-headed bimbo. At the same time, Dr. Black has started to take an increased interest in his beautiful young secretary. It isn't long before Kate finds herself his willing accomplice, prepared to give up her most precious gift - her innocence.
EXCERPT: I didn’t mind looking at him. He was incredibly good looking. Somehow, in the past month, while working for him, he’d gone from being a regular-looking 40 year old guy to an incredibly hot one. I flushed at the thought, remembering that he was only a few short years younger than my Dad.
“Are you OK?” Malcolm said. He must have noticed my flushed cheeks.
I giggled nervously as my face flushed an even more vivid shade of crimson. “Oh, I'm fine! I just don’t know… what is this tablet for, anyway? I can’t feel anything!”
“If I told you, that would affect the results of this pre-trial clinical test. That said, another ten minutes and you should get back to work.”
When sensible 18 year old Kate starts a job working as a secretary for Dr. Malcolm Black, it's not long before she finds herself transforming into an air-headed bimbo. At the same time, Dr. Black has started to take an increased interest in his beautiful young secretary. It isn't long before Kate finds herself his willing accomplice, prepared to give up her most precious gift - her innocence.
EXCERPT: I didn’t mind looking at him. He was incredibly good looking. Somehow, in the past month, while working for him, he’d gone from being a regular-looking 40 year old guy to an incredibly hot one. I flushed at the thought, remembering that he was only a few short years younger than my Dad.
“Are you OK?” Malcolm said. He must have noticed my flushed cheeks.
I giggled nervously as my face flushed an even more vivid shade of crimson. “Oh, I'm fine! I just don’t know… what is this tablet for, anyway? I can’t feel anything!”
“If I told you, that would affect the results of this pre-trial clinical test. That said, another ten minutes and you should get back to work.”
