Capturing Savannah: A BDSM Romance Story Audiobook (Free)

The best city was a scary place. ONCE I 1st got off the bus, and gazed at the crazy globe around me, I thought I would pass out. The giant throngs of people sweeping past me over the sidewalk, the mean faces, the noise. Everything was breathtaking for a girl like me elevated in Reddish River, Tennessee.

Gawking at a skyscraper, I accidentally grazed someone with an elbow. ‘View where you’re going, lady!’ the woman screeched at me, her encounter red with trend.

‘I’m thus sorry, honey.’ I stated, about Capturing Savannah: A BDSM Romance Story giving her a gentle pat in the arm.

But she pulled away from my friendly gesture. ‘Hey, hands off before I call the cops!’

I didn’t realize why my kindness made her unpleasant, or why she was so angry for bumping against her. I had formed a lot to learn about the best city.

Starving after the long bus trip, I produced a hot dog stand my first destination. It seemed like the type of move to make in New York City. I could smell the mustard and relish as I politely stood there, looking forward to him to offer his services.

Somebody elbowed former me personally and grunted to the man, ‘Give me a pup with extra ketchup!’

‘Um… I’m sorry, sir. I really believe I was right here first,’ I said.

The guy chuckled at me. ‘Where you from, female?’

I smiled, happy to finally meet somebody who wanted to chat with me. ‘Well, I’m from Tennessee, but I used to be actually born with this fairly little place ideal across the Kentucky border called – ‘

He laughed and became popular, hot dog in hand. The person at the…

WARNING: STEAMY Articles. READING DEVICE Might MELT. HAPPY EVER AFTER ENDING. NO CLIFFHANGER. ALL Character types ARE OLDER THAN 18.