His Curvy Craving

By Julie Scarlet

Ben is everything I could ever ask for in a man but Older.

He is kind, handsome and sexy as hell.

He would never see me as an adult.

At least that's what I thought... 

When I get into trouble, Ben saves me.

I wasn't meant to thank him by falling into his bed and yet I simply can't resist.

Will he ever understand my feelings or was it just a steamy one night thing?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Julie Scarlet
• Release date: Mar 22, 2020
• ISBN: 9781393799702

Book preview

1

Mary

Alison and I clinked our glasses together in a toast. The atmosphere in the restaurant was electric; Christmas was only a few days away, and people were clearly in the holiday spirit.

Every table was occupied, the buzz of conversation and laughter was almost deafening.

The whole room glittered and shone with twinkly lights and decorations of all colors hanging from the ceiling.

Cheers, girl. Alison downed more than half of her drink, letting out a satisfied ahhhhh afterwards.

I took a much smaller sip - crowds always made me a little nervous. I always felt self-conscious, like everyone would notice me for the wrong reasons.

I pulled absent-mindedly at my top to cover myself a little more. I always felt like this, and more so around Alison.

I’d always struggled with my weight; I’m curvy in every sense of the word. I’ve tried to love my body, from my huge breasts, thick thighs, and not to mention humongous ass but have always been made to feel like I should change myself.

Alison, on the other hand, goes in and out at all the right places, the perfect hourglass figure. She oozed confidence, another trait I’ve always been jealous of.

The guys always loved her, and I’m invisible whenever I stand next to her.

So, Alison crossed her arms and leaned towards me. What’s happening, girl? What’s the gossip? Any guys on the go?

I shook myself slightly, trying to shake off the nervous feeling I had.

I was here for a girl’s night. My best friend and I had just finished work before the holidays, and tonight was about having some fun. I took a larger gulp from my drink, enjoying the slight burn as the alcohol slid down my throat.

There’s a couple of cute guys at work, but I don’t think they know I exist, I shrugged.

Alison tutted loudly, flicking her sleek, perfect curls out of her face. "Well then you have to make them notice you, Mary. You’ve got to stop being so shy. You can’t have a booty that big without the personality to match, girl."

I giggled.

I’m serious. Alison joined in with the laughter. Guys love the curves you’re working girl, but they love confidence even more. You got to own it.

I felt my chest puff out a little, and I sat up a little straighter. Alison was a good friend, and I was already starting to feel better about myself.

I made a pact with myself that as soon as the holidays were over, and I was back at work, I was going to make more of an effort to talk to one of the guys.

I will. I’ll own it.

That’s my girl. We clinked glasses again, downing our drinks completely this time.

"So, what’s the latest with you and Carlos? I asked. Alison and Carlos had been on and off for a long time and there was always drama in their relationship.

Alison rolled her eyes. "That son of a bitch. He was meant to take me to the movies last night but he blew me off to hang out with his little friends. Then he has the nerve to come to my house late at night expecting sex."

You’re kidding. Did you send him home?

Alison smiled coyly. Well, I’ve got hand it to the kid, he’s extremely convincing.

You still had sex?

"Girl, you better believe I made him work for it though. I had that boy worship every inch of my body before I went anywhere near his dick. I told him to remind me that I’m a queen,