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Publié par | Andrews UK |
Date de parution | 21 août 2020 |
Nombre de lectures | 0 |
EAN13 | 9781789823400 |
Langue | English |
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Contents
Front Matter
Title Page
Publisher Information
A Simple Procedure
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Back Matter
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Front Matter
Title Page
A Simple Procedure
Vanessa de Sade
Publisher Information
First published in 2020 by
House of Erotica
www.houseoferoticabooks.com
Digital edition converted and distributed by
Andrews UK Limited
www.andrewsuk.com
Copyright © 2020 Vanessa de Sade
The right of Vanessa de Sade to be identified as the author of this work has been asserted in accordance with the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988.
All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publisher, nor be otherwise circulated in any form of binding or cover other than that in which it is published and without a similar condition being imposed on the subsequent purchaser. Any person who does so may be liable to criminal prosecution and civil claims for damages.
All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
A Simple Procedure
Chapter 1
“Count backwards from ten,” a voice whispers; an icy needle sending spider webs of cold kisses down her arm…
The long winter had been hard on their tiny village, blighting what was left of the meagre crop before the harvest was even fully brought in and turning the normally placid waters of the lake to iron so that no fish could survive.
And throughout November the bitter north winds continued to blow icy and without respite, their deranged wailing the hysterical keening of wild-haired mad women; and the dark came uncomfortably early each evening, the creaking forest echoing to the baleful howling of rabid wolves throughout the dark hours, the hungry humph-backed beasts circling the barricades in ever-closing circles.
“Alright, she’s going under…”
A dispirited fir