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I am lonely.
I am a slut.
I am strong.
I am Dominant.
I am independent.
I am Seven James.
My entire life, no one has wanted me,
and that was fine, because I sure as shit didn't need anyone else. Blah, Blah
Blah, insert sad story here about negligent parents, and shitty siblings, and
you have my life story in a nut shell. When my college boyfriend dumped me, it
was just icing on the cake. Five years, and a booming career later I am here to
collect my revenge.
That was until a delicious plaything
walked into the kink club I frequent, and rocked my typically un-rockable
world. Causing me to break the one rule I have lived by since Daniel Alexander
walked out of my life, never have sex with the same person twice. Ever.
Warning!!!! Hers contains sexually explicit
situations that may be uncomfortable for some. These include FF, FMF, and MFM
interactions.
Goodreads:
https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/18484371-hers?from_search=true
Teaser:
Our lips collide in a frantic explosion of need. I don't know what he wants, but I haven't been laid in some time. If I don't get a dick inside me, I may spontaneously fucking combust. The elevator comes to a halt, signaling the end of our journey. We hit the top floor of my building, which houses my penthouse. “We're here,” I breathe into his ear as we fumble out of the elevator in each other’s arms. I pull out of his embrace. I need to distance myself for a minute to set a couple things straight. “Levi...” He pauses and looks at me. The gorgeous blue eyes from earlier are gone; now they are dark, his pupils dilated as he watches every move I make. “You may not have realized this in the club, and since you are new, I will give you the benefit of the doubt.” I take a few steps closer, my heels clicking loudly in the foyer, against the white tile floor, and then I closely lean in, brushing my lips against his ear. “I am not some hookup you can have your way with. In fact, it is quite the opposite, my love. You will submit to me tonight, or you will walk in that elevator, and out of my building now. Do you understand?”
Teaser:
Our lips collide in a frantic explosion of need. I don't know what he wants, but I haven't been laid in some time. If I don't get a dick inside me, I may spontaneously fucking combust. The elevator comes to a halt, signaling the end of our journey. We hit the top floor of my building, which houses my penthouse. “We're here,” I breathe into his ear as we fumble out of the elevator in each other’s arms. I pull out of his embrace. I need to distance myself for a minute to set a couple things straight. “Levi...” He pauses and looks at me. The gorgeous blue eyes from earlier are gone; now they are dark, his pupils dilated as he watches every move I make. “You may not have realized this in the club, and since you are new, I will give you the benefit of the doubt.” I take a few steps closer, my heels clicking loudly in the foyer, against the white tile floor, and then I closely lean in, brushing my lips against his ear. “I am not some hookup you can have your way with. In fact, it is quite the opposite, my love. You will submit to me tonight, or you will walk in that elevator, and out of my building now. Do you understand?”
About the Author:
Dawn is a woman of many colors. Born
and raised in the North-East, the youngest child of three, to two hard working,
and extremely dedicated parents, she thrived on her love for creative writing.
Her commitment to hard work lead her down a number of career paths over the
years, stopping with her love for fiction.
In a bold, and unexpected move, she
quit her full-time nine to five gig to thrust herself into her debut erotic
novel, Hers.
Dawn is a mother, entrepreneur, and self proclaimed
book whore.
Connect with Dawn
Twitter http://twitter.com/eroticadawn
1 comment:
Sounds like my kind of read. I love things "out of the unusual" and Hers definitely qualifies. Can't wait to get my hands on a copy.
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