those ruby lips

Pamela’s damn pretty, a real treasure, huge piles of gold and gems and pearls. She’s so much more attractive than any other girl I’ve dated that I’ve never felt in control. Maybe I don’t really deserve her. I felt it the first time I stole a kiss from those ruby lips. I was almost shocked I hadn’t been slapped, surprised that no thugs had stormed in to teach me my place.

Lord Malinov, Erotic Romances

About David Cain

David Cain, literary author, bon vivant, rogue romantic poet - author of Witch, Song of Songs, Journals of Lord Malinov, Erotic Romances and others ...
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