I went along to my local Tesco yesterday to buy a copy of Sylvia Day's Bared To You, which is being plugged as the latest 50 Shades. I grabbed my copy and went to a checkout to pay for it. The middle aged woman behind the till smiled as she looked at my purchase and I asked her if it was any good? She replied that it was similar to 50 Shades and that she had read it at one sitting and thought it was great. She went on to explain that the authoress plans to write more in the series and my checkout woman couldn't wait for the next one.
With a smile on my lips I told her who I was and gave her my card with the suggestion that she look me up on Amazon. She asked for the title of my book and I told her that it was A Spanking Good Life... Well, she did ask, didn't she?
Is it just me or is there something surreal about Tesco checkout women fantasising about having their bottoms smacked?
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It's a tale to savor, to read and re-read.” Currently Laurie lives in Wakefield, Quebec with her husband and son. If you'd like to read “All About ...
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