Hello, I am an award winning creative writer for my academic work, but I have experience with romance and erotica, both as an avid reader and a writer. I am including a small sample of a slightly BDSM erotica story that I have published in the past. Thank you for your time and consideration. “Just leave!” I steamed, so angry I could burst. His eyes flashed, his lips pressed into a hard line. “Don't push me, Jen.” He spoke quietly with no inflection. I felt my heart thumping in my chest, and I could hear my breath in my ears as I opened my mouth to make some smart remark, but before I could utter a single word, Mark lurched forward and covered my mouth with his. I felt my breath go out of me as my knees buckled slightly. Ooh. This was nice. It was always like this between us, hot and quick like the strike of a match against a hard rock. The flame sparked, and heat consumed my body. I felt my face flushing, and I gasped against his lips, desperately trying to inhale cool air, anything to quench the inferno. “You drive me mad,” he said, backing me into the wall. I felt the cold sheetrock against my skin, and the contrast of my boiling blood and the coldness made my skin prickle. His eyes searched mine. For once, I couldn't say anything, just stare at him in complete and utter shock. “Every day I have to sit there and put up with your smart ass mouth. You think you can get away with saying whatever you want with no consequences. I will show you consequences." Micah F.