I have the perfect, sexy boyfriend, but I've been haunted by memories of being dominated by the ghost that used to live in my house ever since Halloween. Only problem is, we exorcised him. So now, I'm trying to enjoy Thanksgiving with Kyle's family, try to settle in to the mundane and simple aspects of our relationship. Or as mundane as he and I get. You know, getting a little hot and heavy a mile high, defiling his childhood bedroom, and sneaking out into the woods so no one can hear me scream. The simple pleasures in life. Wait—okay, that last one didn't end up being so mundane, because it turns out there's ghosts in them thar woods. And I'm ready for them to possess me. I'm just hoping they're as much of a freak in the sheets as I am. If the moaning is anything to go by, we just may be kindred souls. Home for the Gobble Days is a 15k-word sequel to Give In to the Ghost of the Thirteen Kinks of Halloween, but can be read as a standalone. It features scorching hot, explicit sex scenes between a haunted erotica writer, her younger college-aged boyfriend, and a gaggle of repressed calvinist spirits who couldn't wait to get their freak on.