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She also has books that are not so in your face. There are several that are good love stories that are fraught with issues that the characters have to deal with.
What inspired you to write your book?
Somewhat personal reasons. I wanted readers to experience a little more of the world that’s “out there”. Not everything is simple and easy, even if you are rich!
Here is a short sample from the book:
“I thought I did. He means a lot to me. I put a lot of time into our relationship and took a lot of shit being with him, but lately, I feel like we are growing apart.” Mia pops another piece of chicken in her mouth as she watches me.
Shaking my head, I smile at her.
“I would love to shove my dick in that little mouth of yours.” She dead stops what she’s doing and grabs the glass of wine in front her, taking a huge gulp.
“You’re wet. Why can’t you admit that I fucking turn you on?” I pin her with my stare which makes her wiggle in her seat. She needs to come clean to herself, she fucking wants me.
“I’m not James. I’m not a cheater.”
“Are you fucking kidding me? He’s a fucking douche baby doll. You are nothing like him and besides it wouldn’t be cheating if you called it off.” Shrugging, I finish my food before setting my fork down.
Mia is quiet for a minute like she’s contemplating something, but won’t say.
“Thinking about this hard dick slipping inside of you huh?” Mia looks up slowly with hooded eyes. She is horny as hell, I can fucking smell her wetness over here.
“You think you have every woman figured out don’t you? Have you ever thought that maybe, just maybe, one of them didn’t want to sleep with you?” Leaning back in my chair I ponder that for a second before I completely lose it.
“Fuck No! I know what the fuck I’m packing and I know what I’m doing. Bitches line up for this shit sweetheart.” I laugh as I stand and pick up my plate. Imagine that huh? A woman didn’t want this? That’s a fucking joke if I ever heard one.
“Well, I don’t want it. So I guess I get to be the first to shoot you down playboy.” Mia grabs her plate and follows behind me into the kitchen.
Placing our plates in the sink, I turn to Mia.
“I can guarantee you that I can fuck you so good you will forget all about James.” The heat in her eyes tells me she wants to try it. I know she does.