Ellen Lett was a stay at home mom until her son came out of the closet. One day while cleaning, she found an erotic gay novel of her son's, stuffed between the sofa cushions. She couldn't help but to pick it up and start reading. She was hooked. After several years and a mountain of stories read, she decided she could create tales like the one she unintentionally discovered. Some people have told her it's not appropriate for a mother to write erotic stories when her children could read them. She marks it as unintelligent, and never listens. We're glad, and you will be, too!