L.M. Mountford

First Taste

First Taste

Why look like a snack, when you can be the whole damn meal?

Dressed to kill, I was ready to feed my boyfriend up a night to remember. But the prick had the nerve to stand me up.

But I was craving something wicked . So I went out to Club Temptation: A Social Sex Club, knowing it played host to men and women alike all hunting for the same thing I was.

Then I met a sly old fox, who was ready to make me his next meal.

And would he be the one to finally give me a taste of exactly what I want?

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