He wasn’t a pervert. Just an entrepreneur. One that cared about quality. He refused to list any item on his website that he could not, or would not, vouch for. As a result, the Adult Bliss Store did not have an extensive selection, but it was known for quality. What had begun as a silly side product, partially borne from his experiences of writing reviews for other adult websites, was now becoming a very lucrative small business. One that he was increasingly proud of. Except for the fact that he didn’t want all his neighbors to know what he did in his spare time. And that was especially true for Sydney.
When the second knock came at his door an hour later, he glanced at the clock and frowned. It was too late for another package, and nobody else ever bothered him. He made a mental checklis
