""Yazmin," Love mumbles between her lips. "I wasn't expecting this..." "Stop talking," she whispers back. Yazmin doesn't let Love shut his mouth. Her lips are so soft, but also very firm. And moist. They moisten Love's lips while she slowly, very slowly, lets the tip of her tongue join the game. It forces itself between their lips, it makes its way in to explore Love's teeth, before she lets him do likewise."Love is 30 years old, responsible for Health and Safety at the steel mill, and a proper daddy's boy. But when he meets Yazmin, recently hired as a welder, all his shyness melts away. At first her straightforwardness irritates him, but soon her dark hair and full lips fill his world. When Love and Yazmin are alone in Love's office, the tension grows between them. But will they dare act on their feelings?-