His Wife's Secret

Six fantasies. One Fearless Widow.

And a love that lingers between the sheets.

When my husband died, he left behind more than memories—he left me a list.
Six sexual tasks. One a month. All the things I’d whispered to him over the years, never expecting to act on them.

The feelings behind this book, the hunger, the ache, the curiosity—the desire to be fully seen, touched, worshipped… those are real. For me. For so many women. Maybe even for you.

I wrote this as a love story in disguise. Not the kind with grand romantic gestures or tidy endings. But the kind where the deepest form of love is liberation. A partner who hands you the key to your own pleasure and says, “Go. Take what’s yours.”

It’s about grief. It’s about sex. It’s about guilt and letting it go.
It’s about a woman who thought her story was over—and then let herself write a whole new chapter with her legs open and her heart wide.

If this story ends up stirring something inside you…
If it ends up make you wet, or brave, or both—
Then I hope you’ll carry that feeling with you.

Not everything has to be neat or respectable.
Sometimes, the most beautiful thing a woman can be is unapologetic.

Enjoy reading it, and for feeling this with me.

— With love,
The woman who writes with her thighs parted.