No story. No small talk. Just sex.
And not just any sex—this is what it looks like when a woman commands, and a man begs to be broken open.
Happy Valentines Day is a short story of a raw, zoomed-in erotic scene. There’s no backstory, no neat resolutions—just the sacred theatre of dominance, surrender, and everything that lives in between. Written in lush, lyrical prose with poetic force, each scene pulls you into a world where she leads and he follows—eager, aching, and desperate to please.
This book is for women reclaiming their power.
And for the men willing to fall into their arms—completely.
 
Explicit. Tender. Savage.
A love letter to sex that ruins you—in the best possible way.