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    Innocent and Sweet
    Innocent and Sweet
    Innocent and Sweet
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    Innocent and Sweet

    By Megan Slayer

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    Anissa Dunn wants one man -- Kameron. He’s got looks, brains and a boatload of attitude… and all that muscle. A girl can only take so much, and he's her heart's desire. She’s not afraid to give as good as she gets and she wants him to be her teacher in all things carnal.

    There's only one catch -- he's her bodyguard and the rules state she can't date the staff.

    But rules are meant to be broken…
    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherChangeling Press
    Release dateJun 28, 2018
    ISBN9780849602740
    Innocent and Sweet
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    Megan Slayer

    Megan Slayer, aka Wendi Zwaduk, is a multi-published, award-winning author of more than one-hundred short stories and novels. She’s been writing since 2008 and published since 2009. Her stories range from the contemporary and paranormal to LGBTQ and BDSM themes. No matter what the length, her works are always hot, but with a lot of heart. She enjoys giving her characters a second chance at love, no matter what the form. She’s been the runner up in the Kink Category at Love Romances Café as well as nominated at the LRC for best author, best contemporary, best ménage and best anthology. Her books have made it to the bestseller lists on Amazon.com. When she’s not writing, Megan spends time with her husband and son as well as three dogs and three cats. She enjoys art, music and racing, but football is her sport of choice.

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      Innocent and Sweet - Megan Slayer

      broken…

      Chapter One

      I will make him notice me. Anissa adjusted her dress. The cherry-red halter frock hung on her thin frame. So much for the correct fit. She sighed. No matter what she did, she couldn’t put on weight. She debated what to add to improve her figure. If she wore the leather jacket, she’d appear edgy. The clunky boots helped increase her height, so she was fine there. But her bust… drat. She peered down at her chest. A wave of nausea hit her as she thought about her dating past. Guys didn’t want to date a woman with a flat chest -- or so they’d told her.

      She spied the gel bra cups she’d bought during her last trip to the fabric store. If she had boobs, maybe the guy of her dreams would finally notice her. He had to.

      Anissa stuffed the chilly padding beneath the cups of her dress. Her boobs looked huge. Instead of the burst of confidence she’d expected, she hated her reflection in the mirror. The additions didn’t fit her frame. But she had a date and no choice but to do her best to entice him. If fake boobs worked, then fine. She’d take her chances.

      She donned the jacket, then grabbed her purse and hurried downstairs.

      Kam stood in the foyer. He wore the same battered leather jacket, faded jeans and dark sunglasses as he always did. He touched his earpiece. In position.

      Her heart fluttered. Kameron Stone personified sex in human form. Her nipples ached, and she pressed her knees together. She’d never been with a man and wanted Kam to be her first. If she had her way, he’d be her only.

      Would he fuck her?

      Better yet, would he love her the way she loved him?

      I have the package, Kam said. Preparing to leave.

      She frowned. The package. She didn’t have the honor of being referred to by her name. Gaining his attention wasn’t going to be easy. I’m ready.

      Kam nodded. This way, Ms. Dunn.

      Anissa. He’d used her last name. Dang it. She’d pleaded with him so many times to call her by her first name. Ms. Dunn was her mother. She was just Anissa.

      Ms. Dunn. Kam escorted her to the front porch, then down the steps. He opened the passenger door of the limo. After you.

      Thanks. She couldn’t leave the house without her trusty bodyguard, Kam. She settled on the seat and folded her hands on her lap. Kam would do anything to protect her, and she trusted him, but she was twenty-one and her father needed to put some faith in her. He’d sheltered her from everything. She didn’t resent him for trying -- when she turned twenty-five, she’d come into a hefty sum of cash via the trust her mother had left her, but still. She’d gone to an all-girls college, a private all-girls high school and never spent more than a few hours on her own. She crossed her legs, and her skirt rode high on her leg. Did Kam notice? Did he care?

      She swept her gaze over him as he sat beside her. Strong and silent. He wore his clothes like a second skin, could eviscerate anyone who tried to get too close, but Kam said so little. Half the time she had no idea if he listened to her. Knowing him, he tuned her out.

      Kam? She shifted in her seat to face him. Her skirt rode higher. He didn’t pay her any attention, which rankled her. Kameron.

      Ms. Dunn. He seemed to stare straight ahead.

      She whipped out her phone. She couldn’t go through with the date. Not now. She sent a text to the driver, requesting he stay in the driveway. She’d sent the itinerary to the security team but saw no point in leaving the house. Kam wasn’t paying attention to her -- not in the way she wanted. He didn’t seem to care.

      She sighed. According to the magazines she’d bought, her college roommate and the dirty movies she’d watched in the middle of the night, she had to be aggressive and demand what she wanted. Sure… she could be aggressive. She could demand his attention. But she wasn’t sure how.

      Anissa switched seats to face Kam. The car rolled to a stop, most likely in front of the house. She parted her legs and leaned back. Kam.

      If he looked at her, she couldn’t tell.

      Ms. Dunn? Kam tensed, and the muscle in his jaw twitched. Are you okay?

      Nope. He hadn’t noticed her lousy attempts to entice him. I’m fine, she mumbled. What a liar…I’d like to talk to you.

      Of course.

      He had to make this hard. Fine. She’d be tough. Did you know where we’re going?

      I do. I’ve been informed you’re to visit Ahuja Cancer Center for the opening of their pediatric wing, Kam said. Would you like to change?

      The opening of the pediatric wing? She’d never seen that request. Since when? Irritation filled her brain. If she’d known she had a real date, she wouldn’t have dressed like a streetwalker.

      Your father amended the plans for this evening. Kam’s tone remained annoyingly flat. You’re dressed a bit… inappropriately for the event. You should consider a more conservative outfit.

      Damn. She shrugged out of her coat. Men wanted blunt, didn’t they? She squared her shoulders, then straddled his lap. She flipped her hair over her shoulder. Holy hell. Sitting on his thighs reminded her of being on a bench -- so strong and hard… sturdy. Her nerve endings tingled. What would her stern bodyguard do

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