Don’t fight your destiny!
Hi! My name is Veronica Jimenez, I’m thirty-eight years old, and I’m an independent, hard-working, self-employed and, according to those who know me, stubborn and controlling woman. OK, I admit it, I am. But is anyone perfect? I was the type who believed in princesses and princes, until mine turned into a toad, and I decided romance wasn’t for me. To the horror of those around me, I imposed three rules on myself to enjoy commitment-free sex. The first: never hook up with married men. I’m respectful and would never do anything I wouldn’t want done to me. The second: work and fun should never mix. No way! And third, but not least: always with men under thirty. Why? Because I know that they are after the same thing I am: fun!
So far, these rules have given me excellent results. But then, on one of my business trips, I met Naím Acosta, a self-confident, attractive, sexy, and tremendously romantic man in his forties, and he’s driving me crazy. Just seeing him makes my heart race. Just hearing his voice makes me all hot. Just thinking of him makes me feel elephants stampeding in my stomach. I know we’re very different, but opposites attract, and we keep colliding, and trying, and...
Well, I’d better let you read, and when you’re done, you’ll tell me if you would have tried it... Or not?
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