His French Maid: The Halloween Honeys

By Frankie Love

“You're filthy dirty. Let me clean you up...”

Ava McIntyre is the sexiest bookworm on campus, and way too sweet for a player like me. But damn, I want her. At a party we make a bet -- a bet I make sure to win.

Making good on her word, she comes to my Frat house to my clean my dirty room. She may be here to mop and dust, but the heat between us in undeniable.

Ava doesn’t trust men-- especially guys with my track record. But I’m going to show her that I’m more than meets the eye. I’ll clean up my act to prove to this sexy French maid that I’m the only man she needs. Halloween comes around once a year.

It’s time for Ava to put on a kinky costume and get her man nice and clean!

#FluffMyPillow #PolishThis #SpitShine

• Language: English
• Publisher: Frankie Love
• Release date: Dec 8, 2021

Frankie Love

Frankie Love writes filthy-sweet stories about bad boys and mountain men. As a thirty-something mom who is ridiculously in love with her own bearded hottie, she believes in love-at-first-sight and happily-ever-afters. She also believes in the power of a quickie. Get ready to fall in love … you deserve it! **Frankie also writes under the name Charlie Hart!

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His French Maid

His French Maid

Halloween Honeys

Frankie Love

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You're filthy dirty. Let me clean you up…

Ava McIntyre is the sexiest bookworm on campus, and way too sweet for a jock like me.

But damn, I want her.

At a party, we make a bet -- a bet I make sure to win.

Making good on her word, she comes to my frat house to my clean my dirty room.

She may be here to mop and dust, but the heat between us is undeniable.

Ava doesn’t trust men-- especially guys with my track record.

But I’m going to prove to her that I’m more than meets the eye.

I’ll clean up my act to prove to this sexy French maid that I’m the only man she needs.

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Halloween comes around once a year. It’s time for Ava to put on a kinky costume and get her man nice and clean! #FluffMyPillow #PolishThis #SpitShine

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It’s October at Oak Ridge University and the sorority sisters at Mi Alpha Alpha have decided to put on a haunted house!

Halloween is a spooky time of year, but also sexy AF and these honeys are ready to make some memories that they’ll take to the grave!

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Ava

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Three years later …

The Halloween Honeys

You’re My Boo!

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Andy

Standing in the hallway, I have a perfect view of Ava in the kitchen. I’m avoiding the living room and the Dance Dance Revolution party that’s underway for some godforsaken reason. This is a much better choice. I watch as she pours bourbon in a row of highballs. She pauses to adjust her tortoiseshell eyeglasses.

This adorable bookworm even has a pencil poking out of the bun that sits tidily on top of her head. What I wouldn't do to pull that pencil out and watch as her long dark hair fall in tendrils around her shoulders. Fuck, it gets me hard just thinking about it.

She looks so damn sexy, and way too good for me. She’s in a button up blouse and her tits look fantastic in the white collared shirt. And she has on tight, dark denim jeans and a pair of clogs. I didn’t know clogs were sexy. On Ava though, anything is.

We’re in the Mi Alpha Alpha sorority house for a mixer. The girls like to have the Pi Delta Gammas over, seeing as we’re their next-door fraternity neighbors. It couldn’t have come at a better time. It’s been tense lately on the football field, but watching Ava make an Instagram-worthy row of Old Fashioned’s, eases the tension in my shoulders.

Damn bro! You have a thing for that uptight chick? Connor asks, clapping me on the back and handing me a beer.

My staring must be a little too obvious. I raise my eyebrows and shake my head, declining the drink.

Some of the guys have alcohol during the season, but not me. I have too much at stake.

You think Ava’s uptight? I was thinking more like way too smart for a guy like me. Ava is brilliant. I heard she was studying Russian Literature or something fancy like that.

People say she’s a snob. Never dates. Curtis asked her out and she said no. And he totally seems like her type.

Curtis is our fraternity president and generally known as the smart one. We all have our roles to play, I suppose. Me? I’m the jock. Football means the goddamn world to me.

You know, I say. Maybe Curtis isn’t her type after all. Maybe the wrong guy is asking her out.

So, why don’t you try? Connor asks, before taking a swig of his beer. You clearly have a thing for her.

I shake my head. I just got a lot on my mind. The timing probably isn’t right.

Connor chuckles. Dude, you go out with a different girl every weeknight. And now you don’t have time? I think you’re scared of being rejected by the sexy book nerd.

I shrug him off, saying practice today was rough--and it was. Oak Ridge University football practice has been killer all week. The pressure is on. We have to win next week’s game. I may have just signed a contract with Seattle Seahawks to play after I graduate, but I feel more weight on my shoulders than I ever have in my life.

People may see me as a player; a shallow jock who likes to