“The Roguish Librarian’s Dirty Secret”

Let’s talk about romance novels for a bit. No, not the good ones, like something Nicholas Sparksy, I am talking about the absolute trashy ones. The ones where there’s a billionaire, a sassy wench, lots of sex and a baby at the end. These are the formulaic ones; rich guys meets poor gal (or some …

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