I never believed in ghosts, at least not until the one haunting my house made me scream with pleasure.
If being an erotica writer taught me anything, it’s that there’s a kink for everything. And my kink is owning my very own haunted house. Okay, I don’t care about the haunted part, but I do care that my house was super cheap.
That is, until the sadistic spirit of Arthur Richardson forces his way into my life… and my pants. And worst of all, he loves keeping me on edge.
Next thing I know, the neighbor’s hot twenty-two year old brother, Karl, finds me fully exposed outside my house. He is way too young for me but seems unusually down for anything.
Only thing is, Arthur is a very possessive ghost. And he won’t stop until he’s possessed not just the house, but everything in it, including me.
Erótico / Fantasia / Horror