Sasha Grey Naughty Bookworms -

Sasha didn’t flinch. She walked to a shelf labeled “Restoration Histories,” pulled a volume that looked like a church hymnal, and set it on the counter.

“To the naughty bookworms,” they echoed. sasha grey naughty bookworms

The book club froze.

The appraiser blinked. The book club stifled laughs. Sasha didn’t flinch

“You’re not ready for the really rare ones,” she said, sliding open the glass. She selected a slim, leather-bound volume. No title on the spine. “But this… this is Venus in Furs by Sacher-Masoch. The original. Before the word ‘masochism’ became a cliché.” ” she said