Training the Help [Hedon Falls 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage and More) by Michelle Graham Page A

a conference to go to tomorrow and she wouldn’t have to see him again until Monday.
    In the master suite, she was running the duster over the bookshelves when she remembered Kendra’s offer to loan her some books. Setting down the duster, she began to look over some of the titles to see if there was anything interesting. One set of shelves featured non-fiction books on a wide variety of topics, organized alphabetically. Sophie guessed that they belonged to Jack.
    The next set had a great deal of fiction, organized by genre. She skipped over the mystery, thriller, and crime sections. There were so many books! Further along on the shelves, she found the romance novels and smiled. This was what she preferred. She scanned the titles, pulling out a few books here and there. Most of the big names were up there, Judith Devereaux, Danielle Steele, and Nora Roberts, plus many Sophie wasn’t familiar with. As she moved along, she noticed a few shelves filled with paperbacks. She scanned the titles until one jumped out at her. Luscious Lesbians: An Anthology of Lesbian Erotica . Sophie blinked and reread it a few times. Then she pulled the book off the shelf.
    The cover featured two nude women with their bodies pressed against each other. Sophie could see the sides of their breasts, though the nipples were hidden, and their positions hid their pussies. Sophie opened the book to the table of contents. The book had five short stories by a number of authors she had never heard of. Opening to a random page, Sophie began to read:
     
    Julia’s hand slid between Donna’s legs, firmly rubbing her swollen lips. Donna gasped when Julia’s finger slipped between the soft folds to circle her hard little clit. Donna mewled with pleasure as the increasing pressure on her clit brought her closer to orgasm.
    “Oh my God, Julia!” she cried. “Lick my pussy! Put your tongue on my clit!”
    Julia happily obliged. She dove between Donna’s thighs and thrust her tongue straight into her cunt, thrusting there several times before sliding it up to touch—
     
    “Holy shit,” Sophie whispered out loud. She had never read anything so explicit in her life. It both shocked and excited her to see sex described in such graphic detail. In fact, her pussy was pulsing slightly as she thought about it. Maybe I need to read some of these. Sophie looked over the titles again, and when she came to one that read, Three Husbands for Hannah , she pulled it down as well. On the cover was a semi-nude woman surrounded by three semi-nude men. She couldn’t believe that there were actually books like this. Or that people actually bought books like this. But her curiosity was piqued, and she decided that she would borrow these two books.
    Sophie continued cleaning the room, changed the sheets, and gathered the laundry. She tossed the books on top of the hamper and carried everything back downstairs. She took the books into her room and set them on her nightstand before returning to the laundry room. She sorted the laundry, shivering when she came across a man’s thong. Her overactive imagination had no trouble picturing Jack wearing that and nothing else. Blushing furiously, she tossed it into the washer with the other delicates and slammed the door.
    She needed to call Mr. Singh and make arrangements for the rest of her things. Taking the cell phone from her pocket, she dialed the number.
    “Hello,” he said.
    “Hi, Mr. Singh. It’s Sophie LaPlante.”
    “Sophie! How are you? I was surprised to hear you were moving.”
    “That’s actually what I’m calling about,” she said. “I’ve got some movers booked to come and pick up the rest of my things next Thursday. Is that okay?”
    “Sure, sure,” he said. “I’ll let them in.”
    “Great. Thank you. Let me give you my phone number in case there are any problems.” After she recited the number to him, they said good-bye and hung up.
    When Jack arrived home that evening, Sophie had just taken the