I’ve always loved New Year’s. At our house, we invite our gaming group over, play a bunch of board games, get drunk, make inappropriate jokes, and then toast the ball dropping with more inappropriate jokes about the ball dropping. Then we go to bed way too late and go...
I love popping commas into titles. “Painted, Lady,” my latest reader-vote erotica has one, as did “and Falling, Fly” my first novel. I like commas in titles because they let me play with the reader by suggesting a tension between two words that otherwise have an...
I had the idea for the story that became UNDER HIS TOUCH quite some time ago. A Twitter friend inspired me, in fact. She loved reading BDSM books and talked to me at times about wanting to find a man who could act out those kinds of things with her. But, as a young,...
Recently a group of friends and I have been raising money for a local children’s charity. We started off with a coffee and cake morning and everyone put a few pounds in the pot, then we did a jumble sale in the village hall, and after that a sponsored walk up in the...
I’ll let you in on a little secret about me that you have to promise not to tell anyone if we ever meet. I’m an easy date—if you have the knowhow. And I mean easy. To get me undressed, a boyfriend or girlfriend doesn’t have to buy me things or take me to dinner or to...
In the late 1970s, when my interests changed from horses to boys, I discovered my first romance book. I don’t recall the title, but the story featured a grey-eyed, red-headed virgin heroine who was brutally deflowered by a nearby Lord. Yes, there was bodice ripping,...
