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    Curves for Her Werewolf Lover
    Curves for Her Werewolf Lover
    Curves for Her Werewolf Lover
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    Curves for Her Werewolf Lover

    By Leslie Diver

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    Julie's a curvy bounty hunter who catches men for a living. So why she can't find one to call her own? Is it because she's a BBW? Or is she still hung up on the one that never was - her childhood sweetheart, now grown up and hotter than ever?

    It's time to let the secret out, but as it turns out, he's got a big one of his own. One that could get them both killed, and much as Julie wants Nash, his supernatural side is too dangerous to set free.

    This 11,600+ word stand-alone, paranormal, bbw romance novelette contains detailed descriptions of female masturbation and sex with a Texan male werewolf shifter. It is intended for the enjoyment of adult readers who love paranormal bbw shapeshifter romantic stories.

    Author's note: This is a full-length, standalone story. No cliffhanger.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherLeslie Diver
    Release dateDec 22, 2016
    ISBN9781540110411
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      Curves for Her Werewolf Lover - Leslie Diver

      CURVES FOR HER WEREWOLF LOVER

      by Leslie Diver

      CURVES FOR HER WEREWOLF LOVER

      Leslie Diver

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      All Rights Reserved ©2016 Leslie Diver. First Printing: 2016.

      All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the author, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law.

      Author’s Note: All characters in this story are 19 years of age or older.

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      Chapter One

      A good bounty hunter knows when to use the correct tools. Right now, that’s a Twinkie. Some look at my size and think, ‘Of Course’. I learned to play into people’s stereotypes about big girls. Yes, it tastes good, but it’s as effective as any gun.

      My bounty, Sergio Garcia walked outside of the convenience store. I followed him for the last two hours in the Texas sun and waited. In my business, you couldn’t wait for the perfect time – just less worse. I slid out of the Jeep and made a show of eating the Twinkie.

      Sergio glanced in my direction, his shoulders went up, and he frowned. I muffled an Excuse me as I passed. His eyes went back toward the road in case any men came in guns blazing. I turned around and pressed the silver barrel of my 44 Magnum against his back.

      I pulled his gun from under his shirt. Hello Sergio. Ready to go back to prison?

      He spun and knocked the Magnum from my hand. His gun fell as well. The smart thing would have been to shoot right away. After Iraq, I’ve seen too many deaths. Besides, it’s hard to get paid when the bounty’s dead and I didn’t feel like sitting in jail.

      He reached down for my weapon. I kicked him hard with a Krav Maga kick and his head went back. He fell back toward the dirt and hunched his shoulders while groaning. I kicked his gun away and aimed.

      I spoke in Spanish. Don’t make me kill you. I tossed the handcuffs and smiled as I ate the rest of my victory Twinkie.

      ***

      Chapter Two

      I’ve been in firefights in Iraq and dragged soldiers blasted by explosives. Despite that, my heart never beat as fast as it did now. In less than ten minutes, I’d see him again. No photos or grainy video chat, but the real deal.

      My eyes went up to a photo of us together just before I shipped out. Skinny, short blond Nash on the left and me next to him. Even then I kept my brown hair short. I had a similar camouflage tank top like the one I’m wearing now. Loose so it’s comfortable during a stake-out but enough to support ‘the girls’.

      Maybe I should have dressed up.

      It’s not a date.

      Isn’t it?

      I was a big girl back then too. The army got me into shape but extra calories and fast food to relieve the boredom on a stakeout packed on the pounds. I wondered what he would think when he saw me for real.

      My lip pursed. I thought I looked good and there were men that wanted to date

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