Hey friends — it’s been a minute.
Life very rudely insisted on being life for a while, but I’m finally back, leaning into a brand-new series that I hope will… ahem… take your breath away.

First up: Squeeze Me Harder.

A tiny confession (because I’m apparently incapable of keeping these to myself): this book was almost called “Choke Me Harder” until I remembered that Amazon’s poor algorithms have suffered enough. That should tell you everything you need to know about the content.

This is a short, dark, erotic romance (heavy on the erotic, light on the romance) about a recently widowed woman and the adult stepson she’s meeting for the first time. Expect shared hatred, revenge, tension, and the kind of forbidden chemistry I pretend not to have a weakness for. Nobody’s actually related, of course, but let’s not pretend we don’t enjoy that taboo.

It’s not subtle. It’s not literary. It’s just breath play, spice and heat from page one. And yes, it will be on Kindle Unlimited for its first 90 days, for anyone who wants to devour it the moment it lands. After that, no promises.

Thanks for being here. I missed you.
— Roan Laveau

You can pre-order here: Buy Squeeze Me Harder