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An Ellora’s Cave Romantica Publication
www.ellorascave.com
Teaching Molly
ISBN 9781419916038
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
Teaching Molly Copyright © 2008 Desiree Holt
Edited by Helen Woodall.
Cover art by Syneca.
Electronic book Publication May 2008
With the exception of quotes used in reviews, this book may not be reproduced or used in whole or in
part by any means existing without written permission from the publisher, Ellora’s Cave Publishing,
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This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales
is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of the authors’ imagination and used fictitiously.
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T EACHING M OLLY
Desiree Holt
Dedication
To all the Mollys who need to know that there is life after divorce and it can be truly
delicious.
Trademarks Acknowledgement
The author acknowledges the trademarked status and trademark owners of the
following wordmarks mentioned in this work of fiction:
Casa Rio: Casa Rio Mexican Foods, Inc.
Estee Lauder: Estee Lauder Inc.
KY Liquid: Johnson & Johnson
Lincoln Navigator: Ford Motor Company
Miata: Miata USA
Riverwalk: El Paseo del Rio Association
Viagra: Pfizer, Inc.
Teaching Molly
Chapter One
“Hurry, everyone.” Dina Emerson’s high-pitched voice squeaked loudly. “Find
your chairs. Take your places. The fireworks are about to start.”
She buzzed around like a restless bee, shooing people into places, shifting chairs,
generally driving everyone crazy. Dina was cute and lovable but after a dose of her
bubbly personality, people wanted to tell her to shut up.
I shouldn’t have come, Molly thought. Big mistake. Big, big mistake.
“Fireworks, people,” Dina repeated, clapping her hands for attention.
If only , Molly thought wryly.
Fireworks had been missing from Molly Gerard’s life for so long she couldn’t
remember how to spell sex. The erotic romance books her friend Janine had given her,
insisting she read them, only underscored how much she was missing, how pathetic her
sex life had been and was. Her newly awakened interest in the erotic had led her to surf
the web, her latest hobby, but that only frustrated her more.
Why the hell had she married Craig anyway, he of the selfish sex and gigantic ego?
She’d excused his insensitivity at first as lack of understanding of her needs. But after
twenty years she realized he understood her needs just fine but didn’t give a damn
about them and probably never would. So why hadn’t she divorced him a long time
ago instead of hanging on to nothing and then letting him dump her?
Her pride was taking a long time to recover from that.
So here she was, rootless and uncertain, trying to figure out how to start life again.
They hadn’t had children—Craig considered them an unnecessary nuisance—so she
didn’t even have that to anchor herself to. Instead she found herself searching for
something to fill that empty space inside her.
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