Can I Tell You Something? (Snowbound Secrets, #1)

by Holly June Smith

I’m already in all-consuming love with a man who lives on the other side of the world, has no idea I exist, and makes me come multiple times a night.

Why would you bother with a real man when you could have an audio one talk you through pretty much any fantasy scenario you can think of?

The closest thing I can compare it to is someone ringing me for top tier phone sex, calling me a good girl, and then shushing me to sleep. It’s practically a meditation exercise at this point.

Not only did I listen to him get himself off, but I listened as he described, in exquisite detail, all the things he’d like to do to his holiday housemate. The housemate who happens to be me.