Lonely on Valentine's Day, Madame LeClaire expected nothing but silence. Until a secret admirer left roses, chocolates, and a card that made her breath catch. Touched. Aroused. Hungry to show her gratitude in the only way she truly knows how. One gift. One admirer. One evening she will never forget.
Lonely on Valentine's Day, Madame LeClaire expected nothing but silence. Until a secret admirer left roses, chocolates, and a card that made her breath catch. Touched. Aroused. Hungry to show her gratitude in the only way she truly knows how. One gift. One admirer. One evening she will never forget.