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18+ Multi-genre author writing short and serial fiction. Romance, transgressive fiction, erotica, humor, and memoir. Medium: http://medium.com/@jordan.lubov Substack: https://jordanlubov.substack.com/ Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/stores/Jordan-Lubov/auth
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My newsletter this month is on my website. This is the only thing I could figure out that worked over the past 3 days or so. My subscribers are getting an email with a link to this. I really hope people don't end up unsubscribing. exhaustedinny.com/newsletter

Five days in a row of Feral reads! @ranchhandwriter.bsky.social

Did you know that ratings and reviews are super important to authors? They are! Randomly searching readers are much more likely to choose a book with feedback. Eight Sizzling Nights needs some love! If you read it, PLEASE RATE AND REVIEW! https://a.co/d/aMqzKQ0

I'm so freakin' frustrated with this month's newsletter, I want to scream.

My eyes are struggling to stay awake.

Sometimes, coming up with titles for stories is hard.

“Your wife seems a bit like a stick in the mud,” she said to him, once they were the only two people left by the pool. “That’s a nice way of putting it,” Caleb smirked at the comment.

“Where the fuck is my husband?” “He had to work late, so he sent me.” “To unlock me?” “No, he has the key.” “Then what in the hell did send you to do?” “To fuck you.” Substack buff.ly/fNgU5sn Medium buff.ly/qjGQ9vs #Erotica #Cheating #BDSM #Hotwife

When I ask questions here, whether it be about what you do at lunch time or how you like your hot dogs, I do it because I'm curious about people's habits. Not just for the sake of asking shit.

I hate the sort of traffic where everyone's moving at 50mph, but it's so damn dense, it just doesn't feel safe! It makes me grip my wheel so freakin' hard because we are all just one short-stop away from a multi-car pile up.

Something I noticed on Medium in the past month or so is that non-fiction no longer makes way more money than fiction. BUT rather than fiction leveling up to what non-fiction made, it's the other way around. They both now pay just as little.

How do you like your hot dogs? Grilled? Boiled? Rosted over the fire? Corned?

I've spent hours tonight working on my newsletter, trying to figure out my new email/newsletter provider. I'm so tired of it and yet I'm having trouble stopping.

She's always been into her brother's friend Chris, but he had no interest in her until now. Finally, Delilah has the chance to win him over but she will have to play his game. Read on #KindleUnlimited, in ebook format, and in paperback: https://a.co/d/fOkuv8h

I hate moments in life when I feel embarrassed and stupid. I had a wart removed 2 weeks ago and apparently I wasn't supposed to let a scab form. All the doc said was put vaseline on while it was irritated. Once it stopped being irritated, I stopped and I thought a scab was a good thing. :::sigh:::

Having lived in a city all my life, I never thought it could be this hard to find parking at a place that actually has a parking lot! Street parking is one thing, but it's a parking lot! Why is it so damn full?!

I don't want to work anymore today. Can I just go home now? 😢

It started as a summer fling, but Justin wants more. He's pursuing to win Kelly over but it will be harder now that he is a supervisor at the school where she teaches. Will she give him a chance? Read on #KindleUnlimited, in ebook format, and paperback: https://a.co/d/6InSVpL

Going to the bathroom, as a teacher, has to be strategically timed. I have a free period now, but I need to wait till the end of it to go so that I can last through the next 3 classes I have in a row, without a break.

Observation done and now the post observation meeting is done too. I become so much more relaxed when I know that I'm not being watched (who doesn't.) Glad to have it done this early in the year.

My night got cut short yesterday by a migraine. I went to bed early. I feel better this morning, but after 8 hours of sleep I'm somehow still exhausted. Doesn't seem fair.

I feel like I need to hold my head in my hands just to make it not spin.

As a teenage girl, she had a crush on her musician neighbor. Now she's grown up and he's a pretty big rockstar. Will he notice her now? And will she still be attracted to him, after her fangirl phase? Read on #KindleUnlimited and in ebook format: https://a.co/d/71QWsLh

Why is my 11yo having a screaming, crying, hysterical tantrum? Cause we asked her to clean out the Tupperware container she packed egg salad in to take to school last week that she had completely neglected since. We are not opening that thing. She needs to learn consequences.

He warned her that his brothers were going to try to make a move on her. But she decided to risk it. medium.com/forbidden...

Not in love with how this one turned out. #dailydoodle

I hate it when people start telling me about their tech issues on the fly, in the hallway, with the kids there. I don't comprehend that way. Write it down. Put it on the Tech Support Spreadsheet in the drive.

I spent over 20 years as a stagehand. During that time, I worked some crazy shows. If you want to read some tales of the wild antics of a handful of very famous people, you can find them here. medium.com/bouncin-and-...

You know those questions people ask in writing communities on social media about your characters? What would they do, what they are like? How does anyone have THE CHARACTER?? I have like seventeen characters at once. Half of them are the main character. Because I'm never writing just one thing.

What do you do on your lunch break (aside from eating)? Do you socialize with co-workers? Go for a walk? Nap in your car? I tend to either read or write. Sometimes do a bit of work during it too, especially if I need to get ready for my next class.

I brought soup for lunch today, but now I'm not really in the mood to eat it. I kinda want a sandwich. But that requires going out and I'd already heated up the soup. Meh. I guess I'm eating soup.

Yes, I am a teacher. No, I'm not looking forward to teaching the next three classes in a row.

Holidays might be over, but the season for reading steamy BDSM stories never ends! And you're in luck, because Eight Sizzling Nights will fog up every window with its sauna-like heat. Read this title on #KindleUnlimited, ebook, and even in paperback! https://a.co/d/aMqzKQ0

What happens when we meet at a hotel, just outside of town? Unwed, out today on Literotica and Reddit. www.literotica.com/s/unwed www.reddit.com/r/GWNarrativ...