Adriana Anders has acted and sung, slung cocktails and corrected copy. Today, she resides in the foothills of the Blue Ridge Mountains, where she writes the dark, gritty, steamy love stories of her heart.
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My desires… I’m afraid. I want things—to escape, to run, to be caught, held down and… I’ve come here to find the thing to quench my most sensual fantasies. When I see him—I know. He’s brutal and made of stone. An artist with his hands ... SEE MORE