I'm Sure You Could Have. Fending Off

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.

People Adjust Their Behavior To Fit The Society They Live In. They Integrate Because They Have To. But What They Are On The Inside Doesn't Change.

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.

You Can Only Write By Putting Words On A Paper One At A Time.

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.