This Can’t Be Love by Claire Stanley

'Was she a depraved animal or a confused woman yearning for experience the exciting, suspenseful story of a woman trapped by her own untamed emotions!'--cover.

Inside:

Like fighting cats, the two women pounced upon each other. The impact forced them both to the floor where they rolled and kicked and scratched. Jan seized clothing, which gave way in her fingers, and she felt her own garments being torn from her body.
“She’s mine!” Jan cried, panting. “And you’re not going to move in.”
“We’ll see about that!” Arlene shouted back at her.
They renewed the attack. In a moment tatters of clothing fell about the floor. Blouses shredded first, then bras as the groping fingers pulled them loose. Naked to the waist, both women rolled and thrashed about.