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Aanne Mannion Private Eye
Aanne Mannion Private Eye
Aanne Mannion Private Eye
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Aanne Mannion Private Eye

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Catching bad guys was a lot of fun. Especially the way Aanne did it. You only live once.

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Release dateJan 25, 2019
ISBN9780463704974
Aanne Mannion Private Eye

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    Aanne Mannion Private Eye - A.A.B. McLauhren

    Aanne Mannion Private Eye

    By A.A.B. McLauhren

    Copyright 2018 A.A.B. McLauhren

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    She wore simple black slacks. That’s all they were. Nothing fancy. Though they were tight. Quite tight. With that, she wore a sheer black blouse, just sheer enough to reveal hazily, yet unmistakably, a lacy black bra. She wanted you to see. But not too much. Just enough. To wonder. To want. To desire. To desire to know more. To see more. And maybe, just maybe, she would let you. Maybe. But one thing was certain. You would have to ask. She was Aanne Mannion, Private Eye. And the question was not if you would want her. You would. The question was, always, did she want you. Was there something about you she wanted. And if there was something about you she wanted, the odds were very high that she would get it.

    Right now, she wanted to sip her martini at the end of the bar, and look discreetly at the tall, dark stranger a couple of seats away. His pants were pretty tight too, and as he looked over at Aanne, who sat in a not very shy pose which in no way hid her semi-see-through blouse with the well-defined anatomical attributes beneath, his pants became increasingly tighter. Aanne didn’t mind. Didn’t mind at all, as the gradually wider space between her legs indicated. Not too wide, of course, let’s not forget our manners. But evidently

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