Jungle Heat (1960)

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The electrifying love affair of a Malayan planter and a Hollywood actress — bold, passionate, uninhibited

From the back:

He ordered her out of his bedroom, but she wasn’t ready to go. Drunkenly she turned toward him and began to sway sinuously. The next thing she felt was his fist across her face — and then his arms pulling her to his body.

Eager for front-page publicity, Roxy Powell accepted a movie deal in a ravaged land ruled by a man she swore to hate. But in the heat of the jungle she came to him — and acknowledged the urgency of her desire.

Written by Robert Wade and Bill Miller, this book was originally published under the name Dale Wilmer. This printing appears under Wade & Miller’s more usual pseudonym of Wade Miller

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Just The Two of Us

Midwood F323 1963

Determined to make their love endure, they turned their backs on the world

From the back:

CONNIE … the sleek and sensuous redhead, cynical and shockproof, a specialist in catering to the coarse demands of jaded men as well as the secret needs of lonely young women.
JOANNE … the angel-faced blonde, fragile and appealing, nurturing a neurotic jealousy that demanded a vicious and savage revenge.
SUSAN …. a small-town brunette with big-city dreams, breathlessly eager and pain-fully naive, too young and innocent to cope with the evil forces that lurked behind the glittering tinsel of the neon jungle.

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One Kind of Woman

Beacon B251 1959

A Bold Novel Of Perversity — And Forbidden Paths

From the back:

EILEEN was a delicious morsel. Inevitably she aroused the appetites not only of men but of women — twisted, perverse women. The only thing strange was that she allowed such women to take forbidden liberties…! But tender little Eileen found that men cruelly mishandled her. Her own husband drove her away by his abuse, taught her that solely from such ardent creatures as Suzanne could she expect the compliant softness, the velvety delicacy, which spelled satisfaction in love.
At the “joy palace” of a hotel where Eileen worked as hostess, she had Suzanne along to supply warm companionship. Soon the job forced Eileen into relation-ships with the opposite sex. It looked as if at last she would be cured of her abnormality and exchange whole-some affection with a man—particularly big Pete Tate. But Pete and Suzanne squabbled over her. And then her sadist of a husband suddenly reappeared, brutally insistent that she fulfill her wifely duties….
A NOVEL THAT TAKES A BOLD, NEW LOOK AT THE CAUSES AND CURES OF TWISTED LOVE

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