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For a handsome man in his prime, when a goddess lives next door, with an apparently undeserving partner, mischief is not too far away.Jaguar E-type enthusiast Jake can't believe his luck when a plumbing emergency get's him inside his sexy neighbour's house while the other half's at work, especially when something as simple as wet feet leads to strange but encouraging behaviour on her part. Gorgeous Lynda is obviously attracted to our Jake, but Nerdy neighbour Olly seems to have command override on his woman.Jake has to wait until Olly's Dusseldorf trip to make his game-changing move, and now Lynda seems very willing, particularly when lured onto Jake's own territory.But heavenly poolside frolics with the neighbour's partner become complicated when an apparently healthy young woman turns out to be completely allergic to - water! There has to be an answer - and Jake eventually finds out Olly's amazing secret on his return from Germany - with an equally stunning fraulein!

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Publié par	Andrews UK
Date de parution	11 octobre 2011
Nombre de lectures	0
EAN13	9781849896672
Langue	English

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THOU SHALT NOT COVET

By
Roger Frank Selby

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Thou Shalt Not Covet
Published in 2011 by
Andrews UK Limited

www.andrewsuk.com

This book is sold subject to the condition that it shall not, by way of trade or otherwise, be lent, resold, hired out or otherwise circulated without the publisher’s prior written consent 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.

The characters and situations in this book are entirely imaginary and bear no relation to any real person or actual happening.

Copyright © Roger Frank Selby

The right of Roger Frank Selby to be identified as author of this book has been asserted in accordance with section 77 and 78 of the Copyrights Designs and Patents Act 1988.

Thou Shalt Not Covet

Lynda was too perfect. I should have realised that when she moved in with Olly. Now don’t get me wrong, my neighbour Olly really is as sharp as they come when it comes to information technology and his high flying job in the city - which he cleverly manages by working from home half the time - but in the appearance department he is definitely no hunk. True, you can’t have everything, but there is normally a rough correspondence between couples in looks. These two were a species apart.
‘Hi, Lynda.’ I was washing my pride and joy in the drive - no, my classic E-type Jaguar - which has been known to melt the odd female heart.
‘Hello, Jake.’ She smiled cordially as she strode up her own drive with a few shopping bags. There was exactly the right amount of neighbourly friendliness in her melodic voice, no more, no less. Her wide blue eyes flicked away from me, but my eyes stayed on her, feasting on the perfect body that moved so poetically beneath her close-fitting clothes. Now, by perfect, I mean perfect from the male, Bloody Hell, just-look-at-the-body-on-her, point of view. Not fashion model perfect, you understand; curves like hers are never allowed on catwalks.
Since Joanne had left me a month ago - and good riddance - I’d been glancing more and more at my neighbour’s delectable partner, a woman who clearly deserved better.
Time to make a move.
I ran through my options. Among several dastardly schemes, some sort of contrived plumbing emergency did cross my mind at that point, having my own successful business in that lucrative but demanding profession. I rejected it out of hand. Better think of something quickly, though, she was just disappearing though her front door ...
She stopped on the threshold.