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About the author:
Sloane Howell is a writer of erotic fiction. She lives in the Midwest U.S. with her husband and two children.
What inspired you to write your book?
I read The Wolf of Wall Street and Fifty Shades of Grey and thought, why not write a financial thriller with a strong female instead of the archetypal billionaire male? It went from there.
Here is a short sample from the book:
This piqued her interest. The boy definitely had a pair of balls. Usually it took the analysts years to come out of their shells. She eyed him up and down for the hundredth time as he stood in front of her. A bulge was noticeable in his pants. “Yeah, sure, you’re an attractive boy—but let me tell you a little secret, Devyn.” She reached out and grabbed his wrist and shoved his hand up her skirt, rubbing his hand on her pussy. He felt her soft lips spread slightly through the red lace panties as she moved his hand back and forth over her. She stared straight into his dilated pupils that filled his wide eyes. “Dick doesn’t make this pussy wet.” She paused for a moment. “You know what does?” He cleared his throat as she leaned in towards his ear and rubbed his crotch. Her eyebrows rose: surprised, as she felt his length and girth in her palm. His cock started to grow in her hand as she smiled and squeezed it firmly. “Power,” she whispered in his ear. Her warm breath radiated down his neck and made the tiny hairs on it rise to attention. “Now get your fucking hand out of my skirt and go make me some money, boy.” She released his dick and watched him scurry out of the room.