Lustman to the Rescue: Hollywood Hearts, #5

By Helen Walton

Can a superhero give her an orgasm?

 

Emily

Acting has become a major part of who I am. So well, in fact, my ex-boyfriends didn't know I'd never reached orgasm. When my roommate, Jake, helps me out of an awkward and embarrassing situation with a Halloween costume, and learns of my failings, he seems determined to prove he'll be the first man to give me an orgasm.

I've lusted after Jake forever and I might even have feelings for him, so it's a bad idea, right?

 

Jake

I've had a thing for my roommate, Emily, since the day I met her. I jumped at the chance to rescue her when she needed a roommate. I'll do more than that to be the first man to give her an orgasm.

Now to make sure I'm the only man.

 

Lustman to the Rescue is the humorous fifth standalone book in the Hollywood Hearts short story series. If you like instalove, holiday romance, and a quick read then you'll love Helen Walton's charming romance.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Walton House Publishing
• Release date: Oct 30, 2023
• ISBN: 9780645974454

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Lustman to the Rescue

Helen Walton

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Walton House Publishing

Copyright © 2023 by Helen Walton

Cover Copyright © 2023 by Sarah Walton

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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or establishments are purely coincidental.

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Contents

A Short Story

Afterword

Acknowledgments

About Author

Also By

A Short Story

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One more minute in this leather costume and I’d most likely strangle someone.

My friend Natalie, to be exact.

This dress-up Halloween party of hers was as uncomfortable as the other dress-up parties she threw on any occasion she could, but I’d fake excitement for my best friend. I’d faked a lot in my life, which came in handy being an actress, probably why I’d taken to acting classes like a natural. Kisses landed on my cheeks from inebriated friends as I walked rather awkwardly in the leather costume toward where I’d last seen Nat.

I searched the crowded room for Natalie since she’d vanished from the last place I’d seen her beside the punch bowl. It was time for me to say my goodbyes. I was out of here. I’d made it to the obligatory midnight like Cinderella about to turn back into a peasant. This freaking costume clung