About Ella…
Ella Jade has been writing for as long as she can remember. As a child, she
often had a notebook and pen with her, and now as an adult, the laptop is never
far. The plots and dialogue have always played out in her head, but she never
knew what to do with them. That all changed when she discovered the eBook
industry. She started penning novels at a rapid pace and now she can't be
stopped.Ella resides in New Jersey with her husband and two young boys. When she's not chasing after her kids, she's busy writing, attending PTO meetings, kickboxing, and scrapbooking. She hopes you'll get lost in her words.
Welcome to the blog Ella,
Hi Elodie,
I’m excited to announce that my story One Night of Need is
available now. The novella is part of the widely popular 1NS Series at Decadent
Publishing.
Sexy Professor Dominick Alvarez has an infatuation with
pretty college girls, but he adheres to his strict policy of never getting
involved with his students. The years of tempting women throwing themselves at
him have taken a toll on the handsome teacher. He wants to give in, so he
requests an evening with a younger woman.
Alexandria Petron has always had a thing for older men, but
she has never indulged. After being left at the altar by her high school
sweetheart, she decides men her own age aren't for her. She seeks Madame
Evangeline's help in making her fantasy come true. She wants the experience and
attention a more mature man can show her.
One night of explosive passion ignites a burn that neither
one saw coming. Will one encounter be enough to satisfy their secret cravings?
Excerpt
“I’ve been jittery all day,
but my aunt helped me overcome those nerves.”
“Your aunt?”
“She referred me to Madame Eve.
She said I needed tonight.”
“Well, I’m glad she hooked
you up, but why would such a beautiful girl need to use a service?” He didn’t
mean to be nosy, but a woman who looked like her shouldn’t have a problem
finding a date.
“Oh, well I….” She twisted
her finger around the ends of her pigtail. Now he wished he’d put a condom in
his pocket. If she kept that up, they’d never make it to the bedroom. “I’ve had
a rough time.”
“I didn’t mean to pry. I’m
curious.”
“That’s okay. Can I ask you a
question?” She chewed on her bottom lip.
“Sure.” He fought the urge to
bite her lip.
“How old are you?”
“Does it matter?” He closed
the space between them on the small sofa. “You wanted an older man, didn’t
you?”
She nodded.
“I’ll be forty-one in two
weeks. You’re my birthday present to myself.”
“Oh.” She swallowed hard.
“Am I too old for you?” Please say no.
“No.” She stared into his
eyes.
“Are you thirsty?”
“Huh?”
“Would you like some
champagne?” As much as he wanted to kiss her, he needed to slow this show down.
“You are old enough to drink, I hope.” He brushed her soft cheek, wondering
what the rest of her felt like.
“Is that your way of asking
me how old I am?”
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