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About the author:
I am a reader and writer of romantic erotic fiction of all varieties. Sometimes, the little stories in my head just need to be shared (and sometimes they are just for me). I enjoy red wine, black rum, shell-hunting walks along the seashore, and solo late-night drunken dance parties.
Here is a short sample from the book:
When the men had removed their fancy costumes, we met at the door of Peter’s forecastle office. He’d divided the spoils from the night’s job, and presented each crewman with their portion. Even little Pierce got a share.
“Boy? Stay a while?” Peter’s arched brow and gravelly tone made my gut twist with desire.
He smiled at my reply and stood, opening the door to his bunk-room and motioning me inside with a tilt of his head.
I was barely past the threshold before his arms were around me and his lips on mine. “Damn, Boy. The way you were tonight… ” He kissed a line down my neck as he unbuttoned my shirt. “I’ve never wanted you more.”