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About the author:
Farrah Young was raised in Los Angeles County and currently lives in San Bernardino County in California. She studied English Literature in graduate school and taught writing classes for several years before writing and publishing her own stories of erotic romance. She is a romantic at heart and hopes for every soul to find a true mate. She is happily married and has two sons.
What inspired you to write your book?
The lush romantic island of Kauai was my inspiration, from that starting point, my characters seemed to have sprouted from the sky, the mist, the ocean and the earth… Seriously though, the first time I visited Hawaii, I stepped off of the plane wearing a cardigan sweater, indigo denim jeans and I had pasty white make-up on my face. Being born and raised in Los Angeles, I was a fish out of water, but I was impressed with the natural landscape of Kauai and the casual friendliness of the local people. I kept that impression inside of me along with the romantic feel of the island; therefore, it made perfect sense to write my first book based on that location with characters that I dreamt up who are part of myself, my fantasies and the beautiful people who we all idolize from time to time.
Here is a short sample from the book:
From Yearnings in Hawaii Exposed Book 2, Chapter 1
Mari’s out-stretched hands and arms supported her white taut torso against her lover as she rested on her legs with her shapely bottom hovered over her ankles in a feline like kneeling posture. Her long raven tresses framed a lovely face that looked up at a perfectly formed erect manhood that teased her from the frame of a tall dark strapping man who stood before her with thick waves of hair. She bit her lower lip with wonder and expectation as she stared at the length and girth of his rod and throbbed with lust. All she felt was a longing desire to be filled and so with lidded eyes, she opened her mouth to taste and consume, but her move was a fruitless one since she wasn’t able to grasp hold of her desired object. When she looked up, she saw that he had moved between her legs, to gently pull her forward and lift her up by her legs to rest her bottom on the edge of her bed, he spread her legs open and lifted up her right knee to obtain a better view of her pink opening. Her feminine center was exposed to reveal nether lips that swelled with moisture and need. “I want you inside of me, I want you to fill me and take away my ache,” she instinctively thought as she watched him insert his erection into her pulsing pussy. But instead of gratification, she continued to feel the tormenting need. In her mind’s eye, she watched him thrust repeatedly into her, but felt no satisfaction, only emptiness in her being and in her heart. Before she knew it, Mari heard a familiar voice, “I could love you like this, day and night, if you’d let me,” were the passionate words that echoed into her inner ear as she awoke from her dream.
In that singular minute that seemed to last an hour as she shrugged off the stupor of restless sleep, Mari also heard the myriad chirping of birds from outside of her window and smelled the mixed aromas of pancakes, sausages and coffee that wafted from the kitchen, so she completely forgot the images within her dream. She could only recall the feeling of unfulfilled emptiness and heartache while she gradually opened her eyes. The sun’s morning rays on Kauai, Hawaii, had not yet broken through to the greyness that hung in her bedroom in her aunt’s home. Lilliana Kane’s private residence in Princeville, Kauai had been her home for the past week and would be for seven more weeks. It was only a week ago when she gave an outrageous performance at her Welcome Back Luau, which was also the first night she slept with Phillip, the sandy haired, blue-eyed dentist who shape shifted into an Adonis before her eyes. Her waking mind cherished him for taking away the aching sexual need within her core. With him, she had fulfilled her frenzied lust because he was a lover who had the ability to react to her sensual body and respond with deftness to her carnal craving. So that now, her soul prodded her mind to wander again as to why she still felt a tormented emptiness that needed to be filled. But instead of taking a moment for self-reflection, she cleared her worrying brow, got up to stretch out her well-formed, limber body, pulled her thick silky hair away from her fair face and went to the bathroom to get washed up. Mari decided to get out of her room as soon as possible to participate in a new adventure to change the mood within her troubled heart.