A Forced Proximity Reverse Harem Romance
May 20, 2025 7:01 am
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Harper Crane
Hi, I’m Harper Crane! By day, I’m a project manager, keeping things organized and running smoothly. But my real passion? Writing smut—steamy, pulse-pounding, leave-you-breathless erotica.
As a longtime reader of the genre, I finally took the leap into writing my own stories, blending my love of space, science fiction, and all things spicy. Born and raised in Chicago, I’m also a foodie who loves to cook, a wife to a wonderfully supportive husband, and a devoted dog mom to one mischievous little beast.
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A Forced Proximity Reverse Harem Romance
I’ve been a sleepwalker all my life, but it’s never stopped me from chasing my dreams—until I graduated from flight school as a certified Sol System Security Force Pilot. Now, my condition isn’t just a quirky fact about me—it’s a potential disaster for my crew.
Their fear is justified: one wrong move and I could space us all in our sleep. But instead of sending me home, we band together to find a solution. Unfortunately, "Sleep Izzy" has her own… sensual plans for me, involving my four male crewmates in ways none of us could have anticipated.
Caught between duty, desire, and a whole lot of inappropriate midnight escapades, I have to figure out how to stop my subconscious from sabotaging everything I’ve worked so hard for.
As a newly graduated Sol Security Force pilot, I was eager to prove myself to my new crew. However, my plans are quickly dashed when they discover my dangerous secret: a sleepwalking disorder that could accidentally space us all. The shocking solution? Regular orgasms are the only way to control it. What started as an awkward necessity soon became about more than just survival—it built trust, intimacy, and a whole new level of connection with my crew.
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