I Love Being The Bad Guy, Simply

And Then He Pressed Into Her. First His Thighs, Then His Middle, His Chest, And Finally His Mouth. She Made A Whimpering Sound, But Its Definition Was Unclear Even To Her, Until She Realized That Her Arms Had Gone Around Him Instinctually, And That She Was Clutching His Back, His Shoulders, Her Hands Restless And Greedy For The Feel Of Him. He Kissed Her Openmouthed, Using His Tongue, And When She Kissed Back, She Felt The Hum That Vibrated Deep Inside His Chest. It Was The Kind Of Hungry Sound She Hadn’t Heard In A Long Time. Masculine And Carnal, It Thrilled And Aroused Her.

It Takes Far Less Courage To Cling To The Past Than It Does To Face The Future".

Don't Ever Be Afraid To Live. Because Though Dying Is Easy When Compared To Living

I Think Of My Books Now As Suspense Novels, Usually With A Love Story Incorporated. They're Absolutely A Lot Harder To Write Than Romances. They Take More Plotting And Real Character Development.

Should Men And Women Be Equal In All Things? Absolutely. But I'm Old-fashioned In That I Like The Differences Between The Sexes. My Male Characters Are Neither Neanderthals Nor Prince Charmings. They're Flawed.