She had realised her mistake as soon as she’d pressed ‘send’, but it was already too late. The text that was meant for Millie, the one going on and on about how much she fancied Mark, had instead gone to, you guessed it, Mark. And yes, it might have said something along the lines of her wanting him to fuck her senseless. After that? Complete radio silence.
But then, on her birthday there’s a knock on the door. On her doorstep — Mark, wearing slim-fitting clothes and a coat that is flapping in the wind. And most importantly, that stare that says it all. He has every intention of fucking her. But he’s not going to rush into it. First, he needs to give her her birthday present. All she needs to do is sit back and relax: this particular gift is being delivered with music…
Julie Jones is an anonymous writer of erotic stories. She writes through a feminist perspective and questions the societal norms. Behind the pseudonym is a woman with backgrounds in many different industries. Her inspiration comes from social media and conversations with people she knows. Her writing career started with a blog where she wrote erotic fanfiction about boybands. Some of these stories are now being published. The names have been changed but the stories are just as hot.
