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CLUB DESIRE: THE SHY LIBRARIAN
Priscilla Dewey

Paradise with a twist—that was the best way to describe Club Desire. 

Emily Stevens pushed her wire-rimmed glasses back into place and smoothed the wisps of hair that had escaped from her neat bun.  She’d lost her ever lovin’ mind; that was the only explanation she could find for plunking out over $3,000.00 for the “fantasy vacation of a lifetime.”

The glossy brochure for Club Desire had arrived in the mail a few weeks ago.  She’d removed the plain, white envelope that had been wrapped around the advertisement and the beautiful pictures of couples entwined in erotic poses on sandy beaches leapt out at her. Heat instantly rushed between her legs as she gazed at the images, but it was the the brochure's heading that made her knees weak and forced her to sit down on the cool marble tiles in her turn of the century apartment foyer. 

At Club Desire your deepest fantasies are fulfilled.
Satisfy your taste for erotic adventure.
Confidential.  Your privacy protected.

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