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About the author:
Anita Lawless writes erotica and bdsm romance from somewhere in an urban jungle. With Mr. Wild and C.J Sneere, she runs Wild & Lawless Writers.
What inspired you to write your book?
I grew up on tattooed rock stars and glam metal, so I decided to put these into my stories. From a young age, I was drawn to inked rebels, and I figured it would be fun to write tales of their exploits. And it was a blast!
Here is a short sample from the book:
Excerpt from Cherry’s Sex Exploration:
“You’ve got to be joking.” I crossed my arms over my breasts, scowled at the former glam sensation sitting in the chair next to me. Then I glared at the executor. “This is ridiculous.”
“Fucking right it is,” Lenny muttered.
The executor cleared his throat, looked over the will once more. “Those are your brother’s terms, Ms. Logan. You are to own the Purple Pleasure Dome, and live in the apartment above it, with Mr. McDougall, for one year.”
“There is no way I can live with her for a year.” Lenny blew a thatch of teased hair from his dark brown eyes.
I raised an eyebrow at him, met his look of contempt with one of my own. “It’ll be a picnic for me, I’m sure.” To the executor, I said, “What if I walk away, refuse to do this?”
He scanned the terms. “Then you forfeit the rights to your brother’s Vavoom shares, also.”
I frowned at him. “Excuse me?”
Lenny explained instead. “It’s a vibrator your brother invented. It’s worth millions. Damn shame I wasn’t in on that with him, too.”
“I don’t believe I asked you,” I snapped, catching his shrug in my peripheral.
Ignoring me, Lenny leaned forward, placing his long fingers on the desk. “What if I forfeit?”
The executor sighed. His expression grew tired. “Then you forfeit your investment in the Purple Pleasure Dome.”
Lenny drummed the desk. His angular, handsome face grew taut as he appeared to consider this. “Apartment and all?”
Nodding, the executor folded his hands in front of him, placing them atop the blotter.