When Lights are Low by Dallas Mayo

'She was pink and gold, soft and sweet...too strong a temptation to resist

From the back:

'No one need ever know...'

Whispered words, floating on the shadows, reassuring and seductive and intended to lead to other words... words of passion and surrender, words that would bring an end of waiting to one, an end of innocence for the other.

A startling story of a woman with a craving to corrupt.

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First page: 'Dripping wet, with lacy bits of froth clinging to her gleaming skin, Shirley climbed out of the tub. And there, almost as if by magic, was Robin, holding an enormous bath towel...'