Psst. If you ever run into her, don’t tell her that her old friend writes
erotica. There’s probably zero chance the woman I’ll call C will connect the shy
conservative she used to hang with with Vonna Harper of the ‘dirty’ books. C is
more than a tad judgmental, and I don’t need to listen to her opinion of how
I’ve turned out, but a part of me would love to see her expression. Back when
her husband and mine were best friends, she knew I was a writer, but then I
wrote romances and historicals, not the hot-hot-hot stuff. I’m certain it never
occurred to her that I have a dark side.
Because despite all the time we spent together, we really didn’t have that much
in common, our friendship ran its course, but I think about her from time to
time, particularly right now as my latest erotic HER RED CORSET hits the
electronic stands.
Why, you ask and even if you didn’t, please play along because I have a bit of a
tale to share about why I wrote HER RED CORSET. To give you
the short explanation, the story takes place on the second floor of an historic
building, in a room that once served as a bordello. I’ve wanted to use that
setting ever since C, our respective husbands, and I had dinner at a restaurant
in an old building along the California coast. Our waitress explained that the
building used to be a hotel. The ground floor was a respectable establishment
but what went on over the heads of proper gentlemen and ladies was another
story. Of course I was all ears, and my imagination was off to the races. We
weren’t allowed to go up the rickety stairs but did get to see pictures of a
dark, musty, and mysterious space.
In HER RED CORSET,
historian Sheri Brooks is steeling herself to deal with hard-nosed developer
Gage DeStafano. Gage wants to tear into the building he just bought and turn it
into a series of offices while Sheri is determined to make sure he doesn’t
compromise the building’s historic integrity.
Sheri enters the former bordello before Gage arrives. Instead of an empty space,
she fantasized that she’s standing next to a large, canopied bed with the aroma
of sex clinging to the sheets. A disembodied voice challenges her to picture
herself as a lady of the night. Instead of cutting and running, she picks up the
red corset someone placed on the ornate velvet spread. By the time Gage shows
up, Sheri has poured herself into the corset and put on a come-hither dress and
sky high heels.
I’m not going to give away the plot except to say Gage is all man. He’ll concern
himself with making sense of what’s happening later. Right now he wants to see
what Sheri looks like in and out of that sexy as hell corset.
Nope. C would never connect HER RED CORSET with that
long-ago dinner, would she?
FROM POPULAR ROMANCE AUTHOR VONNA HARPER
What happens when a modern woman enters what used to be a brothel and the
past envelops her? A lot, all of it involving one masculine hunk.
The exotic room on the historic building’s second floor used to be a brothel,
did it? At first Sheri Brooks is simply intrigued. Then she gives into the
impulse to try on the mysterious red corset and the line between past and
present blurs—all except for Gage DeStefano who is very much a modern man.
A man determined to see if Sheri is indeed a lady of the night. If she is, well,
why not let her show him a few tricks of her trade.
Erotica [Totally Bound Publishing, On Sale: June 20, 2017, e-Book,
/ eISBN: 9781786861993]
Welcome to the world of Vonna Harper’s crazy imagination! She probably should
come up with a politically correct way of describing the kinds of books she
writes, but readers can figure out for themselves that this is a journey on the
wild side.
Bottom line she writes erotica and erotic romance. She kind of stumbled on the
sub-genre she’s become known for, but once she realized how popular
capture/bondage themes are, she decided to explore said theme. And she has. A
lot. A whole lot. Like a big bunch.
Most of all she’s deeply thankful to for the readers who put out their
hard-earned money.
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