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We never know when lightning will strike, or when the thunder afterward will clap, but sometimes the distance between love and action are more distant than we expect — or prepared for. Carol and Jeff find themselves in such a situation. The bonds of their hearts have forged long before their bodies could touch.
Kept away by strong social expectations for months, when they finally cross the gulf between them, the thunder clap is more confusing than either is ready for.
Written by Blanche Wheeler
Published by AmorBooks
There is a thrill when you discover that the guy you have been not noticing for the last three months is also not noticing you.
I had been attracted to Jeff since he started at the gallery. He had nice long legs, an ass any male model would feel threatened by, and sandy blond hair. He wasn’t big or thick in the arms or chest, but he was in good shape. He made a shirt, tie and slacks combo look just the way they should. His hands were strong looking, and his blue eyes clear. His voice resonated with something deep inside me.
Noticing him, however, was unprofessional. I was his boss. My personal assistant hired him, and I trusted her judgment. When I saw him I could have kissed her.
