Summary of Sophie Morgan's Diary of a Submissive
Everest Media
Disponibilité:
Ebook en format EPUB. Disponible pour téléchargement immédiat après la commande.
Ebook en format EPUB. Disponible pour téléchargement immédiat après la commande.
Éditeur:
Everest Media LLC
Everest Media LLC
Protection:
Filigrane
Filigrane
Année de parution:
2022
2022
ISBN-13:
9798822511552
Description:
Please note: This is a companion version & not the original book.
Sample Book Insights:
#1 I am not a pervert. I am a submissive, and it doesn’t impact on my work. I consider myself a feminist. I have submissive tendencies that started young, and I’m not sure why.
#2 I grew up in a nice middle-class home with my mom, dad, and sister. My mom was an accountant before she had me, and she spent a lot of time with us. My dad is the most hardworking man I know, and he ensured that we had whatever new bike or gadget we wanted.
#3 I always loved animals, and I had a strong childhood memory of burying a dead bird I had found in the garden against the wishes of my mother. I was never a natural rebel, and I went about doing my thing quietly.
#4 I was a late bloomer on the romance front. I had my first kiss when I was twelve or thirteen with a boy I knew through one of my friends, and I wasn’t that impressed by it. There was no thunderclap, no roll of romantic music, and there was a feeling of anticlimax afterward.
Sample Book Insights:
#1 I am not a pervert. I am a submissive, and it doesn’t impact on my work. I consider myself a feminist. I have submissive tendencies that started young, and I’m not sure why.
#2 I grew up in a nice middle-class home with my mom, dad, and sister. My mom was an accountant before she had me, and she spent a lot of time with us. My dad is the most hardworking man I know, and he ensured that we had whatever new bike or gadget we wanted.
#3 I always loved animals, and I had a strong childhood memory of burying a dead bird I had found in the garden against the wishes of my mother. I was never a natural rebel, and I went about doing my thing quietly.
#4 I was a late bloomer on the romance front. I had my first kiss when I was twelve or thirteen with a boy I knew through one of my friends, and I wasn’t that impressed by it. There was no thunderclap, no roll of romantic music, and there was a feeling of anticlimax afterward.
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