a.k.a, the Yuta smut series that no one asked for, lol.
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Hello, my lovelies. It's been quite a while, hasn't it?
I hope you all haven't forgotten about me.
Tonight, I welcome you all to the mental regurge that quite literally is this book. This is precisely the begrudging result of monthsof procrastination and near insanity.
Originally, I had this idea for a story where Yuta was this extremely charming and affectionate younger man who, by the hands of his all-too-trusting family and natural charisma, ended up seducing his mother's childhood best friend (you), at a holiday gathering after learning of your husband's wandering eye and overall estrangement from you after you suffered a miscarriage.
The plan was to write a very simple and emotional one-shot featuring a particularly vulnerable and sexually-deprived (Y/N) featuring a very gentle and reassuring, albeit a little predatory, Yuta, but somehow, after months of screwing around with that idea, it branched out something much more.
More meaning a ton of other stories along that line, all including many different versions of every character and situation, each of them ultimately leading to the same sort of messy, emotional, and pent-up sex that I fiend for daily.
And months later, after trying my hardest to ignore the simmering urge to finish at least one of them and publish it, I ended up deciding to, quite impulsively, create a new book and dump them all here.
This will be a stand-alone and has no connection to any of the other stories I've published thus far.
Per usual, I won't hold back in any of my descriptions, so if you are turned off by drama, raunchy smut, and semi-romantic gestures, I suggest clicking off now.
And please do not worry. I am well aware of the many other projects I have yet to tackle, but I simply cannot move on until I'm freed from the intellectual Judas that is these drafts.
