The First Book
A Russian & An Italian Walk Into A Bar
Having the love of my life choose addiction over me, and later divorcing a man who never truly desired me, my heart was scarred beyond repair…or so I thought.
When a devilish Italian seduced me into a phone relationship, I found myself tempted by his devious kink and curious to explore a world of adventurous sex with other men just to please him.
Along my road to self discovery, emotional healing, and sexual liberation with my Italian, a Russian ensnared my affections. He enticed me with his quiet, sexy personality, and his eagerness to please me.
My mind was torn between satisfying my sexual kinks with my Italian and fulfilling my physical needs with the Russian. My heart wanted them both.
Could I allow myself the freedom of entwining the two enticing realities for my own pleasure?
With the help of a couple of hot-blooded men, and a roller coaster of lust filled nights, I hoped I might just get the future I deserved!
The Second Book
After the Bar Closes
Sometimes what you crave isn’t worth the sacrifice. And sometimes those sacrifices can get you burned.
My inner fire has sparked in ways I never imagined under the kinky guidance of my Italian, but now I crave something more. I hunger for something beyond the cameras, beyond the smoke and digital screens. I yearn to be his, for him to be mine, physically…and perhaps on a much deeper level.
My Italian continues to open new doors for me in the bedroom, yet he keeps his own door just out of reach. He gives me excitement, adventure, and experiences like no one else, but it’s always at the hands of another man under his direction.
How long will I ignore my desire to have all of my Italian and settle for just a piece of him? Is there a way to find my feminine powers and let it redefine who I am without surrendering my heart and body to a man who may not deserve it?
Book Three Now Available!
The third book in the Double Shot Series, Last Call, now available on Amazon!
Yeah the sex is amazing, but is there more out there for me?
After being caught in the throes of the kink world with my Italian, I begin to wonder if there is something I’m missing. I thought I wanted this fun, adventurous and naughty lifestyle with him, yet I feel it might have run its course. He continues to toy with my emotions, and I’m not sure I can trust him. But can I be satisfied with the continual revolving door of online dating? Or will a new world of porn be what I need to heal and find my way to settling down with just one man?
