*Dusts Off Mic*

rrimageWhew.  Is this thing on?

It’s looking mighty dusty around here in terms of real blog posts, the type of stuff I used to bore entertain you with multiple times a week!  Those were the good old days… kind of.  Pregnancies, and new babies, and toddler happenings. Recipes, and failed attempts at weight loss, plus whatever new business I was starting up.  I had a lot going on, so there was a lot to talk about!
Now though, things are pretty settled. We’re just living and growing and working.  For me, working = writing.

Writing is tough. Not only that, but it’s kind of all-consuming. Researching, and planning, and honestly, spending a lot of time inside your head just thinking about and getting to know your characters. Now that I’ve opened up that floodgate, I can’t turn it off, and there is always some story or character begging for it to be their turn to be let out. I’m constantly thinking about writing. That’s pretty much it.  And I don’t want to bore y’all with my incessant ramblings about writing, or my books, or my characters, etc.

So, if you’ve wondered why I haven’t been really blogging, that’s why.  My mind is somewhere else, in the middle of a book.

Who knows, maybe I’ll blog about writing. Sometimes.  I’m certainly no expert in the field, but I think I’ve learned quite a bit about self-publishing in my genre, possibly some things that would be helpful to share.  So, we’ll see.

What do you think? Email me, tweet me, use my contact page, or leave a comment.  Let me know what you want to see!

From Chasing Commitment – Consent Is Sexy

CCconsentissexyHe nodded. “To be way more candid than I probably should, I had you up on a pedestal before I asked you out. Real-life Nadia is way better than the one on the pedestal.”
Damn. I wonder if Brandon could hear the sound of most of the locks keeping my panties on my butt falling to the floor, useless. It was on the tip of my tongue to say “thank you, goodnight” and flee inside of my apartment while I still had some defenses when his fingers cupped my chin, lifting my face so I could look him in the eyes.
“Would I be off base if I kissed you right now?”
Was he… asking permission before he put his mouth on me? I nearly whimpered as the rest of those poor, brittle locks on my panties just dissolved into thin air as I shook my head, inviting him to lower his lips to mine.


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