New Release! Back Room Hypnosis



It’s out! My newest erotica ebook is available: Back Room Hypnosis.


Check out the summary:

Paige is bored with her life, and erotic hypnosis seems to be her only answer.

When her best friend suggests hypnosis, Paige is skeptical from the beginning. How can something like that solve her boring sex life? Despite never trying it before, she books an appointment, never expecting the handsome, Italian man to be her hypnotist.

Paige finds it easier to give up control to Marcelo than she thought. As she is relaxed, so are her boundaries.



I want to give a huge thanks to everyone on my Launch Team, who are invaluable for their feedback. And of course, thank you to my readers for all your support. I owe everything to my readers and their continual patronage.

If you’d like, read below for a sample of the story.


Back Room Hypnosis



Twirling her strawberry blonde hair around her pointer finger, Paige watched everyone coming into the coffee shop. She’d only been waiting for ten minutes, but she knew her best friend, Courtney, was always on her own schedule. Picking up her cup, she let the mocha roll close enough to her ruby lips to feel the warmth. Another ten minutes passed. Checking her watch, she wondered if she should leave, then just in time, Courtney flung open the door and mouthed “I’m sorry” the moment she saw her friend still waiting.

  “You’re a sweetheart, Paige. If it were me, I would have left.” Courtney sipped her iced coffee through a purple straw.

  Paige tucked her hair behind her ear. “Yeah, I probably would have, except I have no one else I can talk to about this.”

  “Sounds serious. Had I known you wanted to talk, I would have been on time…well, probably not, but at least I would have known.” She pulled her chair in and leaned closer.

  “It started a while ago while I was still with Evan. I just…I don’t know. I feel like I blew a fuse or something. Nothing excites me anymore. It’s why he left. We tried new things sexually, like toys and roleplay, but…I guess I’m just bored of literally everything. It’s not just sex; it’s my wardrobe, tv shows I used to love, and even my hair. All of it.”

  “Oh honey, I can imagine how you’d be bored with Evan. That guy was a bank manager. What did you expect?”

  Paige shrugged. “He actually had some creativity in the bedroom, but I just don’t think it was enough to make me break out of this rut. What did you do? Didn’t you go through this last year?”

  “Tell you what, I have the best place for you to go. I hope he’s still there but you absolutely need to make an appointment with Marcelo at the Eden Center.”

  “The Eden Center? I don’t think a hot stone massage is going to make me not bored with my entire life.”

  Courtney patted her leg. “No, it’s not a massage. I mean, they do that too, but this guy is a hypnotist. Remember when I quit smoking, lost seven pounds, and dyed my hair? That was Marcelo!”

  “I don’t think he’s going to be able to fix what’s wrong with me, though. Smoking is one thing, but looking at a gorgeous, naked man and just thinking ‘meh’ is totally different. I don’t know if that’s fixable. Maybe I should just move to Italy so I can just wear mom jeans and eat pizza and gelato.”

  “Oh my God, you are not. Here, I’ll make the call for you. It’s no big deal.”

  Courtney pulled her phone out of her large purse and immediately dialed the Eden Center. She politely asked for an appointment with Marcelo as soon as possible and clicked a pen to write the time and date on a coffee shop napkin. Thanking the person on the phone, she swiped to end the call and handed the napkin to Paige.

  Looking at the scribbles, Paige decided to give it a try. “Alright, I’ll go for the first session, and after that I’m going on a yearlong binge eating trip around the world in my yoga pants.”

  “I have a feeling you’ll be a different woman next Wednesday.” Courtney punctuated her line with a corny wink at the end.

(end of sample)







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