Released: April 14th, 2014
This collection of 15 romantic bite-size stories is a must-have for Anna’s loyal fans and serves as the perfect sampler for new readers. Find out why fans from everywhere are addicted to Anna’s writing.
The collection begins with the tale of a woman who has decided that “It is time” to give her lover a final gift.
From the sweet, vanilla exchanges of love (such as “Love Letter,” “Gratitude” and “Ticket to France”), the electrifying thrill of instant attraction (“Stockings, Pendant, Arousal” and “Unexpected”), paranormal love story (“Lucy Reborn”) to steamy tales that stretch the mind and boundaries (for example, “My Reluctant Dom” and “Four Hot Guys”), these 15 stories promise to tease and gratify.
Note: Explicit sex scenes. Adult material intended for readers aged 18+.
"You with your calm demeanor drinking your tea now, can you sense that I am drunk with love, with lust building up again from deep within me?"
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If you're looking for an extremely hot read with little hints of love here and there, this collection of "short stories" is just the thing for you. This book is filled with hot stories, only around two-pages each. It oozes sex and explores several genres from fantasy, to romance, to purely erotica. A truly enjoyable read.
Wow, going into this book I didn't really expect that.
I mean, yes, I was expecting sex but I thought the short stories would be longer, like ten-pages or so. But when I found most of the stories being only two to three pages, I was surprised. Some, I was pleasantly surprised, some not so much.
But this collection is for those who just love sex sex sex. It's purely erotica. Although some of the stories had love in it, it didn't focus too much on the chemistry between the characters other than their sex.
However, a fantastic collection of "short" stories!
Wow, going into this book I didn't really expect that.
I mean, yes, I was expecting sex but I thought the short stories would be longer, like ten-pages or so. But when I found most of the stories being only two to three pages, I was surprised. Some, I was pleasantly surprised, some not so much.
But this collection is for those who just love sex sex sex. It's purely erotica. Although some of the stories had love in it, it didn't focus too much on the chemistry between the characters other than their sex.
However, a fantastic collection of "short" stories!
MY RATING:
4 APPLES!!!!!
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Taken from: It is Time (Title Story)
It is time, I believe.
My heart beats in my throat, and a
chilling cold freezes my fingers, but I urge myself to speak my mind. “How many
women do you have?”
He regards me calmly.
I gulp, and feel a whirlwind
stirring in my stomach, but I look back at him with as much strength as I can
muster.
“There are you, Robyn -- you
already know Robyn, and another girl called Tess.” He articulates slowly and
clearly. “Three.”
A dull pain settles in my heart,
but I accept it without letting it flare up. “Do they know as well?” I ask.
“Robyn possibly suspected that I
had already met you before we had our threesome.” He says. “But no, basically.
You are the only one who’ve ever asked.”
I nod.
The question, “Who’s your
favorite?” circles in my head, but I know better than to ask that. Instead, I
enquire, “You looked so peaceful when I asked you, were you expecting that
question?”
“Not exactly.” He brushes a loose
strand of hair out of my view as he continues. “But you’re easily the smartest
girl I’ve met in my whole life. Whatever query you have, I think it’s best if I
answer plainly, instead of trying to lie.”
I take a sip from my lukewarm tea
and look around the apartment. The walls are bare; his suitcase is still leaning
against the farthest wall, near the window. Except for the drinks on the
kitchen counter, our shoes in the doorway and our clothes flung about casually
on the floor, the place is empty.
He is in town every month or so,
staying for about ten days each time. His business is good, so he can easily
afford a spare apartment in the choicest region only for sleep and sex dates.
The dingy brown sofa-bed does not bother him; he fucks hard and long on it,
then cradles me to sleep.
I had known he was not for keeps,
but the way he remembered details from our pillow talk, the meticulous
attention he paid my body whenever he enjoyed me, and the sweet nothingness he
consistently texted me everyday when he was away gradually built a cage around
my heart. I grew attached to him and yearned for him earnestly.
To be fair, there is nothing to
blame in him, because he has never deceived. Girls believed what they wanted;
he never had to lie. I willingly accepted his sorry excuses whenever I wished
to see him; it had always been him setting the time and date, and I showed up
each time without fail.
I place the tea on the side, shift
my position to face him and drink in his handsome features. His blue-green eyes
effortlessly capture my soul; I drown in their watery symmetry. I often wonder
if he truly speaks through his eyes, or am I the one convincing myself that I
can read loving messages in his gaze. Perhaps I simply recite what my heart
craves to hear in my mind when I worship his beauty.
Thank you for hosting me. Glad you enjoyed my collection! :-)
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