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It was a year after my first novel,

Dirty Secrets,

had been on the New York Times bestsellers list.

My publisher was pressuring me to write the next one.

You haven't written anything yet,

have you?

I'll get to it.

What did I know that was worth turning into a book?

Nothing,

according to Veronica Winters.

I needed to do something completely outside my comfort zone,

like having sex with a complete stranger.

If you want my help with your little experiment for your book,

then just let me do my thing.

You guys look like you're having fun.

Wow.

We wanna talk.

The words just poured out of me.

I couldn't stop writing.

You already have the first chapter?

I'm doing things a little differently this time.

What does that mean?

Hey,

what's up?

I really wanna fuck you right now.

Everything you've written,

I love it.

I want more.

I'll give you more.

Where is this inspiration coming from?

It's amazing.

It's not even the same voice as your first book.

That's because it's my new voice.

Well,

I really like it.

By the way,

I'm assuming you're going to say no,

but I will ask anyway.

Veronica Winters contacted us.

She wants to do an interview with you.

Why would I say no?

Well,

I just thought

Just set it up.

Thursday,

2 p.m.,

my place.

All right.

Great,

Eva.

Okay,

bye.

Thank you for having me today.

No problem.

All right,

if you don't mind,

I'd like to just get straight to it.

I have other deadlines that I need to meet.

Go ahead.

Great.

Last February,

your publisher announced that you would be releasing a second novel this year.

But that has yet to materialize.

Is that delayed due to complications with the story?

No.

Okay.

You,

uh I'm trying to say you come from a wealthy family.

You attended a prestigious university.

You have traveled the world.

Are you here to write my biography or to interview me about my next book?

Okay.

What I'm suggesting is perhaps your privilege prevents you from telling a compelling story.

I mean,

you say you're the next great erotic writer.

I don't say that.

My publisher does.

Okay.

Well,

that's hardly a title for someone who lacks sexual authenticity.

So,

now you're the expert on sexual authenticity?

It does not take an expert.

to read your writings on lesbian sex and know that you haven't experienced it.

I have.

Have you?

Ava,

this is not about me.

This is about you.

Does that question make you nervous?

No.

It's just,

it's not my inner

Do you like thinking of me with other women?

I hardly know how to even begin to answer a question like that.

I used to hate you.

But now,

I just want to fuck you.

Come on.

Hmm.

Fuck.

Fuck.

That's so good.

I want you to lick my ass.

Yeah?

Alright.

Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm.

Just like that,

just like that.

Don't stop,

don't stop,

don't stop.

Oh my god,

yes,

yes,

yes.

I'm coming,

I'm coming,

I'm coming,

yes.

Oh my god.

Fuck.

I want you to leave my house.

Do it.

Put it right there.

Yeah,

do it like that.

Just like that.

Fuck.

Do it,

do it.

Get in there.

Put your toe in there.

Go,

go,

go.

Keep going.

I want to feel your tongue.

Come on.

I want to have your tongue all the way in my eyes.

Put it as deep as it can go.

I want to feel it go deep.

That's right.

That's right.

That's a good girl.

Is it deep?

Oh my god,

deep,

yes.

Yeah,

yeah,

yes.

Can I do two fingers?

See,

I know what I'm doing.

You went wrong.

Yes,

I was.

You went so wrong.

Yeah.

It's a shame you don't write the way you fuck.

Maybe I will.

I'd like to see that.