At Her Beck and Call

By Lori Dixon

Daniel is a painter, his specialty, painting nude models. He is somewhat discontented not with his skill but the self imposed brakes he has put on his love life. It’s not terribly difficult for him to woe a woman into bed, in fact next to painting, his ability to get a woman down to her bare skin within seconds of meeting him was a skill he mastered much like his painting.

A string of muses and temptation befalls him but none seemed to have that reeling quality until Charlotte entered his wilderness. A chance encounter on his commute home, he is left with her business card and the lingering memory of her. A restless night and a morning still lost in her trailing memory, he calls the number on the card and she comes to his studio.

What happens next is unexpected, vexing and intriguing all rolled into one and finally Daniel thinks he has found that missing quality.

• Language: English
• Publisher: AmorBooks.com
• Release date: Jan 27, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005754372

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At Her Beck and Call

by

Lori Dixon

Copyright 2022 Lori Dixon

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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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DANIEL sat in front of the canvas and fixed his eyes upon Molly’s supple breasts. He hadn’t quite captured the rosy nipples and it vexed him horribly. He was too preoccupied with his desire to lay his lips upon them and gently bite. His eyes dropped down to her thighs that curtained up her snatch. All he had of Molly’s was within his memory.

I love your skin, said Daniel as he brushed Molly’s painted self into life.

Bet you say that to all the girls, she coyly replied.

I really don’t.

You’re not just saying that?

Absolutely not.

A time gap blips into Daniel’s thoughts. He hadn’t said anything for some time. Molly brushed her hair.

Anything else?

Stay still, Molly.

Sorry…

What do you mean?

Well, what else do you notice about me?

You’re a challenge.

How so?

A painter paints what he sees and not what he knows.

So what do you see?

"I see a woman so beautiful