What’s a girl to do when her world spins out of control?
Vanessa’s best friend suggests she a therapist when it’s revealed that she’s never experienced the Big ‘O’. Begrudgingly, she agrees to go. What’s the harm, right? That’s until she trips right into the arms of Dr. Landen – a tall, dark and distractingly handsome man who seems very happy to help her achieve her objective.
But life throws a curveball that keeps them apart and Vanessa is forced to go on a journey of self-discovery without the good Dr’s assistance. A chance encounter much later reignites the flames and creates the way for a relationship that’s intoxicatingly sexy. However, someone out there has dangerous plans for Vanessa that could get in the way of her happiness. Will Vanessa overcome the cruel intentions set to hamper her mission to fulfillment and happiness?
Delve into Under The Tutelage of Dr. Landen to explore this sizzling hot new series today!
Targeted Audience: Mature (21 and older)
Kiera X. Tacey grew up writing about everything she could think of and continues to do so. When she's not glued to her laptop, cranking out new tomes, she's ticking global destinations off her bucket list (or trying to, at least). Travel helps her create even more stories mentioning lovely and intoxicating locations. If only it wasn't so costly.
What Inspired You to Write Your Book?
Believe it or not, I saw an ad on Facebook for an app to help men perform cunnilingus better. It was a comedy/joke, but that got me thinking about a woman who had never experienced an orgasm and what would it take to get her there.
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Sample from Book:
From nowhere, strong hands grab my shoulders and the floor doesn’t zoom into focus. My eyes slide to his and my breath hitches in my throat. He's stunning. Intense blue eyes gaze into mine and as much as I want to, I can’t tear my gaze away. Dark curls sprout from his head and I wish I could tangle my fingers through them this instant. His lips, framed by a neatly-trimmed mustache and beard, are just thick enough for my liking and they part briefly. Broad shoulders lead to what I can tell are taut muscles when my hands fall onto them as I try to gain purchase and recoup my composure in vain.
And he smells delicious. Musk and something else. While trying to figure out his underlying scent, I'm staring into his eyes and he into mine for what is akin to an eternity. What would it be like to stare into those sky blue eyes with no clothing on? My pussy is pulsing and I can feel my underwear getting sticky. The way I’m sure he’d like it.