Seducing the Maid
All Carson could think of was how lucky he was. His wife knew full well what kind of a person he was. And yet here was their new help, ripe and ready to assist him. Oh, she would be assisting him in more ways than she could imagine. He was drooling over her so much that he nearly forgot to invite her in. In his defense, one look, and most people would forget how to breathe. She was a tiny little Asian thing. Japanese from the looks of her, though it wasn’t that noticeable. She had...