Mine, on my terms . The possessiveness in his words, in his
voice, reduces my defenses to dust.
“Now,” I say, so softly,
rejecting all common sense for this uncommon man, this unbearable hunger.
ABOUT
THE AUTHOR
I’m the girl-next door with an unexpectedly wicked mind (and
an addiction to sexy high heels). There’s nothing quite like the thrill of
turning forbidden desires and secret fantasies into erotic tales with literary
flare and a dirty mouth. Let me tell you a naughty story…
Erika Masten
[email protected] http://erikamasten.com