Coffe Is The Perfume Of Morning.

I Stroked Eric's Hair, Tucking Some Behind His Ear. His Eyes On Mine Were Intent, And I Knew He Was Waiting For Me To Speak. "i Wish," I Said, "i Could Save Orgasms In A Jar For When I Need Them, Because I Think I Had A Few Extra." Eric's Eyes Widened, And All Of A Sudden He Roared With Laughter. (dead To The World)

The Vampire Is Not A Bad Man, And He Loves You

I Don't Write The Kind Of 'happily Ever After' That Romance Readers Enjoy.

Eric,” She Said, “maybe Someday One Of The Waitresses Will Get Pregnant, And We Can Go To A Baby Shower!” “that Would Be Something To See,” Said Eric

I'm A Middle-class Former Housewife Who Goes To My Daughter's Softball Games.