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Under an Erotic Spell
Under an Erotic Spell
Under an Erotic Spell
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Under an Erotic Spell

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Kari is a married heterosexual woman nearing forty. She drops into an exclusive lingerie store to browse for something sexy to wear for her husband. The shopping trip turns into a life changing event. She is seduced by the sales clerk, Jasmine. That experience has a profound effect on her as all she thinks about is sex with women.
A sequence of events befall Kari and she finds herself sleeping with an assortment sexy women and can’t seem to understand what has happened to her. She knows she isn’t a lesbian and has never thought of sex with another woman. Her conclusion is that the sexy young store clerk put some kind of lesbian spell on her.
Her lesbian exploits start to dominate her time and her husband starts to get suspicious. He confronts her new best friend about his wife’s neglect and the answer he gets is the shock of his life, something he never saw coming.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherTenth Muse
Release dateAug 20, 2021
ISBN9781005130312
Under an Erotic Spell
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Candice Christian

Candice was born in Paris KY on 9 January 1988. Her parents, George Bertrand Christian, an attorney who once aspired to be an actor, and Frances Hollowell insisted that Candice and her sister Simone, be sent to a Catholic school. Candice was deeply religious as a child, at one point thought of becoming a nun.

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    Under an Erotic Spell - Candice Christian

    Under An Erotic Spell

    Copyright 2021 Candice Christian

    Published by Candice Christian at Smashwords

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    Table of Contents

    Acknowledgements

    Prologue

    Chapter One

    Chapter Two

    Chapter Three

    About Candice Christian

    Other books by Candice Christian

    Connect with Candice Christian

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    Acknowledgements

    Lea Seydoux

    Prologue

    The front doorbell rang and the banging on the front door started before Jasmine even put her pen down on the crossword she was working on intently. More puzzled than annoyed, she stopped, shrugged, and started for the door.

    Jasmine is cute, mid-twenties, with short bobbed blonde hair. She was put together well in both mind and body. Her toned physique, attractive high-cheeked face, sharply sculpted short hair wasn’t frightened by many things. She was more interested in what was happening so noisily at her door. The banging was continuous and, as she crossed the laminated hardwood floor of the foyer, now a voice joined in which she knew well, Robert Baker, the husband of her friend, Sally.

    She opened the door just as another knock was about to bang her door. The cold wind blew in. Well, hello, Robe…

    Is Sally here, Jazzy? Charlie’s face was a map of hardly controlled anger. His tall thin-running-to-soft body seemed rigid with tension, his camel-hair car coat open and blowing in the wind.

    I’ve asked you not to call me Jazzy.

    Where’s Sally? I’m looking for Sally.

    I don’t know, Robert. Jasmine held her spot in the entrance, her hand fixed on the broad, heavy door to prevent any more air to come through.

    Don’t call me Robert. It’s Bob. A clipped, crude remark.

    She tilted her head with a slight smirk. Well, don’t call me Jazzy. It’s Jasmine.to you. Bob. -M-i-n-e.

    What’s the difference, for crying out loud?

    Jasmine is the color of those beautiful eyes of Sally’s. Jazzy is how you think you are after the second Martini.

    Oh, you're always so clever. Where’s Sally is all I want to know. She’s always with you.

    "No need to raise your voice.

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