Tomorrow, the streets will once again fill with voices—raised in protest, in fury, in hope. Americans will march against surveillance, against authoritarian overreach, against the creeping normalization of tyranny dressed as policy. And tonight, I’m releasing a story that was born in the heart of that same unrest.
A Riot of Lust is not just an erotic story. It’s a confrontation with you, the reader.
Set during a protest that turns violent, it follows Lena—a young woman burning with political rage—as she finds an unexpected, visceral connection with a stranger in the smoke-choked aftermath of a riot. What unfolds between them isn’t soft or romantic. It’s raw. Urgent. Dangerous. Two bodies grabbing hold of one another when the world outside is cracking open.
This story doesn’t offer neat answers. It doesn’t preach. But it does ask:
What do we cling to when the air turns toxic and the future snaps under our feet—and someone reaches for you in the dark?
In a world where your government wants your silence, your stillness, your obedience, A Riot of Lust is a reminder: claiming pleasure—raw, messy, ungoverned—isn’t just human. It’s a kind of rebellion.
If you’re marching tomorrow, stay safe. Stay defiant.
And maybe, tonight, let this story remind you that even in the darkest alleys, we still burn.
- Eric