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About Savanna Malveaux
Savanna Malveaux, born in Atlanta is a true southern Georgia peach. Her love for reading and writing was sparked in early childhood. While life got in the way, as it usually does, Savanna focused more on reading than writing. Her first novel idea was born out of necessity during a solo vacation after finishing all the books she brought along (long before e-readers were wildly popular). While this is her first foray into professional writing, she has written blogs, poems, and short stories throughout her life. Savanna hopes her vivid characters and intricate plots are relatable, inspiring, or both. Savanna Malveaux desires to live in a world where women’s sensual empowerment is not frowned on by society; but, where it is celebrated! When she is not writing or working her 9-to-5, she continues to travel the globe enriched through her interactions with diverse cultures and people.
Titles By Savanna Malveaux
While Leah Davis was dealing with her own sexual frustration and constantly hearing her friends and acquaintances complain about limited options for fun and pleasure in their lives, she decided she should capitalize on the underserved market of fulfilling women’s sexual fantasies and desires.
Leah breathed in deeply through her nose, then exhaled through her mouth to center herself. “As you all know, I have been toying with the idea of starting a new business. I conjured up this idea one day while masturbating. Don’t judge me, okay?! I have been listening to a good number of my female friends and acquaintances and have developed the perfect business model. There are so many single women in their sexual prime either fearing getting out there or they do not have the time or desire to date, and they just want to be pleased. We are not talking a self-help book, dating apps, or sex toys here, more along the lines of curated Madame services designed to ensure women get what they desire with fashion and flare.”
Leah practiced her spiel in front of the mirror once more. She swallowed hard, then dabbed the nervous sweat from her upper lip as she refreshed her lipstick before heading to the courtyard. Would her girlfriends engage in what they so desperately needed? Would the night go as planned? Is the market large enough for a truly successful business? What about the illegalities of sex for hire?