"Seducing the Neighbor" is Available Now!


So now I think I've said all that I want to say on this, my first erotica novel. I really hope you can find the time to purchase it, as all monies will be gratefully received, and justify my further endeavours.

When I consider that this was four months in the making, it would be great to have the satisfaction of knowing that I gave you pleasure, plus I hope you can get hours of enjoyment out of it, and that you will keep a opy on your bookshelf, or else a Kindle on your phone or other device, to dip into whenever you feel the urge (whatever that urge may be).

With that said, I look forward to writing more in the future!

Purchase "Seducing the Neighbor" on Amazon here.

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