Eliza takes us on the path of her being promiscuous. She struggles with self-identity when it comes to her sexuality. She joins her friends as they move into a 3-story condo before they each go off to college. The girls become closer than ever. Eliza enjoys the summer full of bliss, drama, and hot sexual encounters. Friendships are tested and you will feel Eliza’s thoughts through her short stories and poems. Will she ever be happy being herself or will she continue to be confused?
Hello, I am Everlena BJ. I grew up in Dallas, TX and the side of Dallas I am from is Oak Cliff. I have always been passionate about sex and writing. Why not combine the two? When I was 13 years old, I got my hands on a book with Fabio on the cover simply because a box of books was sent to my grandmother by mistake.
She kept sending it back, but they reshipped it to her. It was then, I fell in love with romance novels. I read all twelve books. I was intrigued by love and enjoyed reading about it.
When I went to Zumwalt Middle School, I used to hear different stories and found out about the authors, Sistah Souljah and Zane. They ended up being my favorite authors. It was cool to read books by African American women.
I started writing at age 15 and let’s just say; It was too good not to be true. I got into so much trouble because my parent and guardian thought I was having sex. It looks that way when you read it. However, that was not true. I was very much a virgin. I lost my writings and looking back, it did look like a journal full of sex episodes. I kept mental notes of what I wanted to write and what kind of writer I wanted to be.
When I turned 18, I started writing again. I ended up losing 3 years of work from my laptop when it shut down during a final exam. You know I was pissed. I gave up once again. I felt I was being punished for having a passion about sex from God. Maybe I should write something else. Nothing got my attention except erotica stories. I tried again when I was 23 right before I had my child. Another laptop bites the dust. My work was gone again. No, backup to the backup and when my laptop fried, it fried my USB. I finally talked to my big sister who used to be my guardian (I am grown now).
She was on board. I even told her my fear of being punished and judged. She embraced my passion for being an erotica author with open arms. No, judgement just solutions to my computer and self- doubt problems. I have been writing off and on after I had my son, my second child. I took a year off to focus on homeschooling my kids. Then, fifteen to eighteen months of writing passionately. We got ourselves a short story and poem book. Filled with sex, drama, and passion. A nice series coming your way!