Sunday, February 11, 2018

Happy Valentine's Week: Borderline Release, and Fall in Love Lesfic Sale!

This week, it's all about love... Surrender Your Heart, The Gift and Harem are on sale for 99cts! Check out all the titles of the Fall in Love Lesfic sale here:
and visit for sensual lesbian romance at great prices. Happy Valentine's Week!

But there's more!! Out February 14th, now available for pre-order:

The Surrender Books in order:

Surrender Your Heart
Surrender To Me
Surrender Forever

Surrender & Joy (A Penny & Carter Christmas Story, short)

Absolution (short story crossover with The Gift)


All of these titles are of course in Kindle Unlimited. Enjoy!

Thursday, February 1, 2018

Cover Reveal and pre-order start: Borderline, a Penny & Carter novel

It's been a while...almost 3 years since the first book in the Surrender Trilogy, Surrender Your Heart, came out. Back then, I knew I wanted to write and publish a lesbian billionaire romance. I wanted to explore what would be different if the person in power was a woman, too, someone who enjoyed the privilege of wealth, but didn't have the male privilege of a Grey or Cross.

Surrender Your Heart became my readers' favorite, and just like every billionaire love story, Penny and Carter got their trilogy. Over time, readers have expressed that they would like to see more of them, and truth be told, I wasn't willing to let them go yet, either.

So here's Borderline, a new story that takes place after the events of the trilogy, the Christmas story Surrender & Joy, and the short story Absolution:

Borderline shows Penny and Carter deal with political events and a personal challenge. When Carter feels that her influence is slipping away, and she needs to feel in control, she is lucky to have Penny in her life...

You can pre-order Borderline now:

Friday, November 10, 2017

Pre-order: HAREM

Do you want it on your Kindle, first thing Dec 8th? You know where to click:

Robin embarks on the adventure of a lifetime: She joins a modern day harem. Robin is thrilled with the intimacy in luxurious surroundings, lacking the entanglements of romance. Her focus is on her training, to be someday soon the favorite of the harem’s keeper, Addison. Elizabeth, Robin’s mentor, is supposed to make it all happen for her, to teach her the necessary skills and attitude to be successful in the harem. While guiding her towards her goal, Elizabeth becomes a distraction for Robin that she can’t ignore. There are some things that money can’t buy, but can she afford to break her contract with Addison?

Tuesday, October 31, 2017

Candy! Halloween Free Promo: A Second Chance (A Perfect Dream #2)

--> Promo has ended on Nov. 4th <-- FREE for a limited time - Halloween at A Perfect Dream is different from your usual Haunted House or Trick-or-Treat. It's all about treating adult ways. A Second Chance is #2 in the erotica series A Perfect Dream, and it's always free for Halloween. Welcome to the party! <3 (PS: The series is now complete and in Kindle Unlimited)

Friday, October 27, 2017

First excerpt: Harem

What does a modern day Harem look like? Why would any woman want to sign up for it?

Robin has her reasons: If she completes her training with success, and stays with the keeper of the harem for six months, she'll go home with a lot of money. Spending a few months with a rich woman, with no romantic strings attached, and considerable wealth waiting for her at the end? Robin is all in, but the experience comes with many surprises, one of them her mentor Elizabeth whose job it is to prepare her for the harem life.


Last night, I dreamed that I was going to join a harem. I had answered an obscure ad, filled out some paperwork, and against all odds, they called me back. I wasn’t going to be plunged into a life of endless leisure and sex right away, no, I’d move in with a mentor for a while. That mentor would teach me everything I needed to know about the woman in whose inner circle I might or might not end up—for, you know, a life of endless leisure and sex. If I were to pass, I’d live in the harem for another six months at least. After that, I could decide whether or not I wanted to stay. In a heartbeat every dream I ever had would be in reach. After those six months—or a year—I could take the money and travel, Europe, South America, whatever came to mind. I could make a down payment on a house, or, if I happened to become the lady’s favorite, even pay it off. I would never have to worry about money, ever again.

In return, I would be hers to do with as she pleased, within limits, of course. The contract forbids any form of abuse—that would be grounds for immediate termination. Food, housing, health insurance, all of that would be taken care of. Even if I never got to see her, I’d come out of it with enough money to tide me over for a few months, but of course, that wasn’t the goal. I would give it my best. Not just because I was desperate for a change, but because the concept was such a taboo breaker. It freaked me out as much as it excited me. In the days leading up to day one, I couldn’t sleep. I kept imagining what she would be like. In my mind, I skipped from my time with the mentor straight to the moment when I’d be invited to the inner sanctum. I would make her want me. I knew how to. If anything, I could probably teach the mentor lady something.

I stand in my bedroom, my packed suitcase on my bed, my heart beating fast. The cab is going to be here in a few minutes, and then there’s no turning back. Silly—the point of no return came and went a while ago, when I signed the contract. Should I have invested in a lawyer, have them go over it? I read it about two dozen times and didn’t find anything alarming, other than perhaps the fact that it sounds too good to be true.

The woman in question is about a decade older than me, attractive, rich, all the clich├ęs you could possibly apply. I assume she wants to test the boundaries of what money can buy. Who am I to blame her for that? I’m going to benefit from it, big time, and so will the other women who were crazy enough to sign up. Does that mean she has a dozen of “mentors,” women who are what, trying out the applicants? Or a number lower than that, and they’re going to sleep with more than one applicant? Part of the contract is an extensive medical record—everyone is going to be just fine with everyone else.

What will her fantasies be like? Ordinary, as in two people together, or would she want to push the envelope, voyeurism, exhibitionism, orgies? There was nothing about BDSM in the contract, so I take for granted that it won’t be an issue. Other than that, I’m open to pretty much everything, aren’t I? I could possibly write a book about my experience later.

There’s the small, extremely unlikely chance that I might fall in love. I shake my head at this ridiculous idea, then jump as the cab driver honks outside.

This is it. There’s no excuse—it’s official that I must have lost my mind.

I’m joining a harem. It wasn’t a dream after all.