Click on image to enlarge.
by Cassandra Gold
Category: Erotica/Gay-Lesbian Erotica
Description: Shy secretary Mark Hanson has a hard time talking to people, especially men. When his building gets a hot new deliveryman, Tim Callahan, Mark is attracted to him right away, but too timid to do anything about it. With the office flirt determined to catch Tim's eye, and the entire office betting on who Tim will ask out first, can Mark find his courage before he loses his chance? This is part of the Inherently Sexual Series.
eBook Publisher: Freya's Bower/Freya's Bower, 2009 2009
eBookwise Release Date: October 2009
76 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [47 KB]
Reading time: 25-35 min.
"Nerdy, smart but good looking underdog gets hunky well built hottie...is there anything better? Can't think of any!"~ Raine, Joyfully Reviewed; "there is an undertone of sweetness to this story as well as the occasional touch of humor that make this a very appealing read..."~ 4 Angels by Whitney, Fallen Angel Reviews
Two days later, Mark sat at his desk eating a late breakfast of miniature powdered donuts and tried to cope with the mountain of work in his inbox. The sound of a throat clearing drew his attention. Tim the delivery guy stood in front of his desk, smiling, packages in hand. He looked even better than he had the last time.
Mark realized he still held one of the little donuts halfway to his mouth and dropped it. Powdered sugar scattered over his desk and the front of his shirt. Little specks dotted his tie.
Shoot me now. Cheeks hot, sure he blushed, Mark managed, "Oh, sorry. I wasn't paying attention."
"I noticed." Tim set the packages on the corner of the desk and held out the clipboard. "I need a signature."
Mark wasted no time taking the clipboard and scrawling his name, more than ready to have this embarrassing situation end. "There you go."
Tim squinted at his signature for a moment. "Mark?"
"Well, thanks, Mark. Have a great day. Oh, and you've got powdered sugar on your lip."
The second Tim left, Mark licked his lower lip, finding the large smear of powdered sugar easily. Where's a huge hole to open up and swallow me when I need one? I won't mind a bit.
Wouldn't the rest of the secretaries love to hear about this?
He skipped lunch.