REVIEW: C.L. Knight’s new ebook, Naughty Little Rich Girl

   So, I woke up today, this gorgeous Sunday morning, and brewed a pot of coffee.  It was so nice outside, I walked down the driveway in my bare feet and jammies to get the paper.  (Yes, jammies—very erotic, right?  Can you stand it?)  It’s almost too beautiful outside now to be blogging, but I’m taking a moment before my jog to tell you all about a special treat I enjoyed this morning.

   Once back indoors, I put the paper aside—too nice a day to read about the world’s woes—and picked up the new ebook by C.L. Knight, Naughty Little Rich Girl.  It’s a short story about a chauffer who drives for an old millionaire businessman and his young trophy wife.  His fifth wife.

   I love the short story form—the M&Ms of literature.  Ms. Knight delivered on the implied contract of our author/reader relationship.  She delivered so well, in fact, that I crawled back into bed for a little solitary contemplation and internal review.  Yum—thanks Ms. Knight!  (Hey, yesterday was a Saturday night of HGTV and Ben & Jerry’s, so I’m entitled!)

   Zach, the chauffer, is filled with contempt for Tiffany, the trophy wife, but he can’t stop obsessing over her.  It seems Tiffany isn’t even aware of Zach’s existence until they lock eyes in the limo’s rear view mirror while she’s wiping her chin.

   I loved the voyeurism of the chauffer watching what’s going on in the back seat.  And when Zach tries to deal with his desire by hooking up with a blonde stranger in a bar, I identified with it.  I’ve been in that situation—the anonymous girl facing the wall with her shorts down and a stranger behind her—it was very real to me.

   I’ve been in the situation that Zach and Tiffany later find themselves in, too, except my high heels wouldn’t have been digging into Zach’s back.  (Sorry, boys, Chastity likes to kick off her heels before kicking up her heels!)

   So, for verisimilitude and raciness, I recommend this short traipse through C.L. Knight’s imagination.  I would have liked more description of Zach—I was left to do the “heavy lifting” during my solitary contemplation and internal review, but the fact that I was inspired to crawl back under the warm bedcovers is proof that C.L. Knight delivered.  Oh, and I want to rent a limo!

   At the end of the story, Ms. Knight asks if we’d like to see more of Zach and Tiffany, and I, for one, offer up a hearty “Yes, please!”

   To buy C.L. Knight’s new ebook, Naughty Little Rich Girl, click here!

   Ta-ta and MWAH!  Chastity.