[Edited Version] "We only read erotica," Fiona said with a straight face. "Come again?" I asked, clutching my copy of Jane Eyre to my chest. I suddenly felt like a girl who'd come to a fancy-dress party dressed as herself. "Oh, come on, Janelle," Fiona smiled, pulling my hand and leading me into the room. The light in the library was dimmed to a dull glow, and then I heard a man's voice reading: "I entered her from behind, squeezing the taut skin of her buttocks and driving myself even deeper, until..." Somewhere in the dark, I heard moans of pleasure and the unmistakable yowl of a climax... [Cover by @headfullofstars]

[Leaving Nov 11th] "No, no. I want you to crawl. Hands and knees, Ms. Nielson." . . . Aubrey Nielson gets more than she bargained for when she accepts a position as a tutor for the three children of a wealthy, British businessman. Augustine Montgomery has become closed off after the death of his wife and has grown distant from his children. While attempting to mend the family's relationships, Aubrey finds herself falling into a much more provocative position with the widower. Cover designed by Regina Dionela © 2021 E.M. Wilson, All Rights Reserved

Jamie lived by one rule and one rule only. At least she did until she met Dimitiri. One look from him enticed her. Meeting him pulled her into his web of lies. Being with him made her question everything she though she knew. He was the one that made her break the infamous 'No touching' rule. The one rule that she swore by in both the club and personal life. The new men in Jamie's life brings excitement she never thought she craved, and a dangerous addiction to his touch, she never imagined to develop. But is he to be trusted? Or is he the one bad decision that will be the end of her? ****** Adore Me duet, book one ****** This story is for MATURE READERS (read as: people who understand that life isn't always rainbows and lollipops, but that some pretty ugly things can happen). There will be cursing, there will be violence, there will be sëx. If any of those things offend you or your believes, please understand that people are different and go read something else without leaving offensive comments. Thanks.

[Edited Version] “You ever think about letting your hair loose?” Ashton asked, his breath kissing Amor’s neck as they waltzed. “My hair’s fine,” Amor snapped in annoyance. Ashton chuckled. “That’s not what I meant.” His hands slowly hiked up the hem of her dress and her breath caught. “What are you doing?” She uneasily glanced around at the dancing couples. “Giving a new meaning to dirty dancing,” he replied quietly. And he entered her. [Cover by @zarawhite]