Naughty Naughty: Sex and Bugs and Techno Tunes

A.K. Alice

jul 2023 · A.K. Alice

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On the day that Naughty exits her parental home, her first official lover enters her flat. It turns out to be a very short-lived affair but it makes one thing crystal clear: she wants fun, no fuss. Clever and witty, she starts making cunning plans. Plan A: climb the career ladder as quickly as humanly possible and reach the highest peak. She is a Capricorn after all. Plan B: find the perfect lover. Plan A doesn’t work out at all and The Career gets flushed down the toilet, properly. Gone forever. Plan B however…

She meets Leo, a man who instantly proves his carnal worth. The chemistry between them is undeniable. Although he is in a relationship and Naughty is his ‘other woman’, she doesn’t mind. Fun, no fuss! The naughty affair lasts for several years on and off and ends abruptly when Fate throws Naughty an unexpected curveball named Will, her soulmate. They share many happy years and all sorts of adventures. Leo gets banned but will she ever forget him?

Over de auteur

Books. Stories. My one and only true addiction. Ever since I mastered reading as a child I devoured them. Not literally of course. Regular library runs were part of my young life, taking whatever I could get my grubby little hands on. I brought the books home and started reading instantly, usually in the loo. I loved to read in bed, before shuteye, and still do. This might seem a rather weird introduction but it all becomes clear in Part One, I promise!

Twelve years ago I started writing a children’s fantasy book. Due to circumstances the creative process came to a screeching halt. Why? Yeah, not giving that away just yet. It’s all in Part Two.

However, three years ago the writing bug hit me again, hard and inescapable. Result: the story of my life in three parts: Naughty Naughty. Yep, that’s me.

Apparently, I am an odd one. No Social Media and no smartphone. I don’t want a phone that’s smarter than me. Let my little grey cells do their job properly so they won’t gather dust. A dusty brain does not encourage the creative process. And over the last few years I’ve become a true addict: to writing.