Fun In The Fitting Room

By Aubrey Lange

Inspired by actual events on social media, this hot read follows Luli, a Chinese girl who invites Bo into the Fitting room for a special show & tell. They have her friend Yuke film their scandalous event, but she accidentally shares it publicly. Will Luli get in serious trouble due to strict censorship laws or will she find an even hotter way to get out of this crazy mess?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Whimsy Publishers
• Release date: Oct 21, 2015
• ISBN: 9781310626685

Aubrey Lange

I like to share my fantasies and know that others might enjoy them.

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Fun In The Fitting Room

Aubrey Lange

Copyright 2015 Aubrey Lange

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Copyright © 2015 by Whimsy Publishing

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In no way is it legal to reproduce, duplicate, or transmit any part of this document in either electronic means or in printed format. Recording of this publication is strictly prohibited an any storage of this document is not allowed unless with written permission from the publisher. Respective authors own all copyrights not held by the publisher.

This is a work of fiction. All characters, names, incidents, organizations, and dialogue are the products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead is coincidental and not intended by the author.

This book is intended for MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY. All characters depicted in sexual acts in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

CHAPTER ONE

The Fitting Room

I had really done it this time. Perhaps father couldn’t buy my way out of this mess, and I’d actually have to pay for what I had gotten myself into. I know that Yuke was likely shitting her pants right about now. She was right, the whole thing blew up in our faces, and I’m sure she’s sitting there smugly congratulating herself about it.

Father’s lawyer had just arrived and entered the Ministry of Public Security office. Now we’ll get down to business, and I’ll hopefully get out of here with a slap on the wrist. I could hear raised voices, which seemed to go on forever. I stole a few glances at Yuke, who was giving me quite the stink eye. I tried to smile at her, but that only seemed to make her more hostile. I