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He's just enjoying a drink at a bar alone when he catches a sexy stranger's hungry eye. She wastes no time, speaks few words, and invites herself to sit next to him, feasting her eyes on his lap in a way he's never seen a woman do before. Preoccupied with the meaty meal she's anticipating, she disregards his small talk, and her hands act out what her eyes have been saying all along. But it doesn't end there. She slides under the table, permitting her sumptuous lips to take over out of view.

From the moment he sets eyes on her natural beauty and deep, inviting cleavage, he's completely smitten and fighting for the words to make a lasting impression that will permit him to see her again, somewhere outside of their public chance meeting. He volunteers to follow her home as a gentlemanly gesture to help a lady in need. As he steps inside her home, her demeanor changes. The sweet, unassuming woman reveals her dominant, direct nature, flooring him... literally. He can't resist his inner inclination to follow every command of the beautiful, assertive woman standing before him.

Patrice should be proud of graduating to the freshmen class of Lakewood High. She should be excited about the new friends she'll make, the older boys eager to ask her out, the parties she'll be invited to. But no, that's not the high school experience that awaits her. Not at all. Patrice is a nerd. Patrice has an instant arch enemy. Her name is Becky Worthington, and she's not only the prettiest girl in school with a way of getting everything she wants or could ever hope for, she's also the most relentless bully who ever existed.

His young, flirtatious neighbor April is full of life, dressed to tempt, and at his doorstep. "Can I just have some sugar?" must be an innocent request. The hunt to locate the sweet sugar April begs to borrow is on, placing this poor husband in one agonizing predicament after another. His arousal is growing to impossibly hard to hide, while April is bending, twisting, and revealing in all manner of provocative ways, more of what's beneath her scant clothes.

She can't imagine a married life with every sensual fantasy fulfilled and any man available to her, but that's exactly what she gets - because her husband wants it. It's really the farthest thing from her mind, especially after the first time. She's a happily married woman. She can't possibly entertain the idea of following every erotic whim - or sexy stranger - that catches her fancy. Or can she?

Susan has just turned 18, and she's excited about starting college after the summer break. Just one thing tempers her excitement: her serious lack of experience with the opposite sex. Even in her innocence, she knows the boys from high school are nothing like the men awaiting her in college. Fitting in and being a proper coed demands doing a little homework. And, as in all areas of her life, Susan has every desire to excel.

A personal call from the school principal is a call to action for Joey's guardians. Quickly discovering their dear Joey may be growing up faster than they realize, a one-on-one discussion is deemed the best way to set the facts of life straight for Joey who's been caught sharing intimate drawings of women with his classmates.

It's an innocent enough question, a mere curiosity. And who's safer to ask than the one Cheryl's grown up with, the one who can always be counted on to confess the answer and share that confusing, mysterious, question-filled path to adulthood?

It's so hard being the youngest one in the household, especially when picked on by the sassy, teasing older female living in the bedroom just next door. Lauren's always sticking her nose where it doesn't belong, ranting and raving, taunting and tormenting, and he wishes she never became part of the household at all. Life would be better without Lauren always in his business and giving him a hard time; he couldn't possibly learn to actually appreciate her presence or all the things his older sib could teach him.

She has no idea what she does to him... until it's all too obvious and way too late. Michael wakes up to the soft touch and gentle words of the woman of the household, her casual beauty, sweet personality, and barely-there satin robe verging on way too much for him to handle so early in the morning considering he's already burdened with a hard pressure in his boxers.

She's the sole cause of his anguish and the only one who can soothe it. But she's the last one who should.