I’ve been writing for many years and have recently turned my attention to historical erotica. Someone has to, right? Who doesn’t want to read about a sexy lord unlacing his lady-love’s corset by candlelight before he . . . well, engages in amorous congress with her? I know I do.
The clothes were more beautiful, definitely sexier, and a lot more difficult to remove in the Regency Era. Sometimes, a lord may take the time to remove a lady’s gown and petticoats, her corset and shift, and sometimes he just tosses the whole lot over the lady’s head, overcome by a fit of passion.
Hm, that wasn’t really about me, but I do like to write and to read historical romance and erotica. I’m female and I live with my own lord. There, that was about me. Mostly. Wasn’t it?
Oh, about the name. I was born on a lucky day, that’s all!