She’d never set a fantasy in a ski lodge, but she was thinking about it now. She couldn’t help it. The man was throwing off pheromones like he was a nuclear reactor at Chernobyl. Sitting so close to ground zero, the fallout was lethal.
It was best not to ask too many questions. Especially since you’d get the answers. And the answers were usually followed by a tightening of Kate’s forehead and a tick in her left eye. The tightening could cause wrinkles, the tick a tumor, and Kate didn’t need to borrow that kind of trouble.
There were a few things she did know for sure, though. There was no way the pony was going back in the gate. Not when the pony was thirty-four and really liked pulling the milk cart.
As a kid, he would have given just about anything to touch a naked Barbie, but he’d never been lucky enough to get within ogling distance. Now that he was afforded a good look at her, he discovered she had a scrawny ass and her knees made weird crunching sounds.
I don’t want to let you go,” he said just above a whisper. “I’ve tried and I can’t. The thought of it twists me in a knot.
The scariest thing about crazy people is that they can look so normal – Rob Sutter.
If you’re so innocent, how did I end up with my hand on your ass and your tongue in my mouth?
Sometimes you have to wander around until you find where you really belong. And sometimes it’s right where you started.
When you lock everything down tight so that the pain can’t get out, you also keep good stuff from getting in.
I wanted people to watch. I wanted people to see us together. I wanted people to see us kissing today. I want everyone to know that you’re mine.
Anyone can get a degree or a certificate in something. Big deal. A piece of paper from a university somewhere doesn’t define a person. It won’t tell you who I am.
The expectation was that ‘True Confessions’ would be my first published book, but that didn’t happen. After it was rejected by every publisher in New York and Canada, I shoved it in a closet and went on to write and publish my next three books.
The first book I sat down to write was an historical romance. It was really bad and thankfully no one ever saw it.
I write romance because I love to read romance.
I finished ‘The Hunger Games’ trilogy, and I love most anything with zombies.
I didn’t choose to write a military man as much as Vince Haven chose me.
Each time I reach a goal or read a great review, I am beyond pleased.
Sometimes a person needs to hear you forgive them so they can start to forgive themselves.
The two things I enjoy the most about writing are the first page of a book and the last. What’s in between is very hard work.
The only problem with one-man woman was that he was not a one-woman man.
I’ve tried and I can’t. The thought of it twists me in a knot.