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Author's Note: Hi my lovely readers! I just wanted to warn you this would be my most steamy, exotic and unpredictable story yet! And to play this male led with my Female OC is none other than Dean Ambrose. Hope you enjoy! Please leave your views and comments at the end I love reading them!

Chapter 1

"Damnit!" I was frustrated while I push the delete button on my laptop...Again I was facing my enemy. Writer's block. I just can't believe I have to write yet another book again. I told Beth I was planning on my 1 or 2 year vacation exploring the world but no, somebody had to sucker me in. And by exploring the world I mean laying down on my couch with my warm blanket drinking hot chocolate! I may not get around much or make risk but hey I'm a sweet innocent girl. Well that's not what my books say about me. Oops! Pardon my manners. I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Madison Amber Willis, an author from Columbus, Ohio. The place may not be all great like the big time cities like New York or Chicago but its home. I'm a plus size black women. The age, 25 get it right. In my high school year book I was voted the most sweetest and innocent. Well they was absolutely wrong about that. Because I'm the bestselling author of Exotic novels. That's right the down and dirty books, if you know what I mean. Don't get me wrong I'm not a virgin but my sex and love life are non-existent. I also only had sex once and I probably won't want to have it again because the first time was just terrible! But I do imagine what it will be with a panther that's knows how to work it.

"I just can't believe Beth got me doing this!" I said. Now Beth is my closest friend and so happens to be my manger. She ask me to do another book since the last one was a big hit. She says if this one pulls off then I would make at least 1 million. Last book got me half of it and still people are buying and ordering. Beth this time she wants all of my feelings and put myself into the characters shoes. Now I don't know if she notice but my sex life once again is NON_EXISTENT! I rub my temple as I was trying to think of fresh ideas but, noting was popping up. I needed something. I need a muse to keep me at it and write it. But nothing.. "Well I just rest for a bit and see if any ideals come popping in my brain." I went upstairs to my bedroom and went to sleep hopping to found a muse...