Fix It in Post Production

By Rebecca Milton

She is a new producer with a struggling news station. He is the station handy man. There is something about him that doesn’t quite fit his position. There are hints of a secret past, a loss, a heart broken beyond repair. He is reserved, quiet and observant.

She is smart, outspoken and basically, a human whirlwind. When she collides with him, will it bring change, romance and healing? With the way her luck has run in her life, it seems unlikely but, one never knows.

• Language: English
• Publisher: AmorBooks.com
• Release date: Jan 14, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005485481

Rebecca Milton

Rebecca Milton writes sizzling erotica and romance for the thinking person. On her free time she enjoys taking her Alaskan Malamute for long, long walks. He enjoys it too.

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Fixing It In Post Production

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Rebecca Milton

Copyright 2022 Rebecca Milton

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Disclaimer: The material in this book is for mature audiences only and contains graphic sexual content and is intended for those over the age of 18 only.

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Because I over slept.

Because I was incredibly drunk the night before.

Because I was late, first day, new job and I hadn’t done laundry in ... I don’t know, something like six years?

Because... I don’t know. I have no idea why. The simple fact was, I didn’t put on panties that morning and when I walked into the room, I tripped, I fell and landed, legs spread, in front of God and all manner of man kind.

Well, that’s the way to make a first day entrance, he said, flipping my skirt down, covering my cootch and helping me up.

I was going to stop for panties, I said, but coffee won out, doing my best not to melt from the heat of my shame. Trying to appear casual, funny and give the impression that my vagina on display for a roomful of strangers was just another day in my wacky life.

Did you get coffee? he asked. I noticed then that, no, I had not gotten coffee. And coffee was something I desperately needed.

Funnily enough, no, I said and smiled my ‘oh well, more wackiness’ smile. He laughed. But he didn’t laugh at me. He just laughed. It was a good laugh. It took him by surprise and bubbled out of him in a warm kind of sweet burst. It took me aback and set me laughing as well. My shame seemed to be something that was on last week’s schedule and I was, in this moment, free and happy. Like I said, it was a good laugh.

As first days go, it wasn’t too bad. Aside from displaying my lady parts