People Don't Care How Smart Woman Is

Moving Between Her Thighs, He Stretched Out Above Her, Then Thrust Into Her. Once. Because, As He Did Everything, He Acted Without Hesitation Or Apology To Claim Her Entirely. Her Eyes Went Wide And Her Breath Caught. Holding Her Gaze, He Pressed Himself Deeper, Barely Easing Back Before Pressing Deep Again.

I Made Straight A's And Never Got Into Any Trouble, And I Still Impose Those Standards On Myself. So Writing Is My Chance To Escape And Become The Sleaziest, Scummiest Role.

For Each Book, There's A Back Story Of Where The Idea Came From. Sometimes It's Derived From A Current Event Or Topic Of Discussion. Often It Begins With A Character. And Often, I Have No Idea What Sparked The Idea. It's Just There.

I Love Being The Bad Guy, Simply Because I Was Always So Responsible, So Predictable Growing Up.

She Shook Her Head Slowly. “i Don’t Believe You. You Can’t Be A Cop.” “not A Cop.” “federal Agent?” “fbi.” “even More Unlikely.” “j. Edgar Rolls Over In His Grave Every Day, But That’s The Way It Is.