When I write, it's as if I no longer exist in the present, but to another time, another place, where I can create whatever or whoever I want. I only not find it relaxing, but to the point where it's consumes my entire life. I can't help it. I live and breathe words. 

Just call me JB. I mostly write for fun. My stories are brutal, more focus on sex scenes, trashy but worthy. If you're not fond of erotic novels, I won't force you. Just leave right away. Thank you!