He's Not The Brightest Crayola In The

A Big, Studly Football Jock Like Me? I Got Plenty Of Blood To Spare. For You, I Have Anything To Spare.

Oh, God, Shannon. You're Blowing My Mind." Clint's Morning Voice Was Rich With Passion. I Wanted To Correct Him And Explain That It Wasn't His Mind I Was Blowing, But My Mother Had Taught Me It Was Impolite To Speak When One's Mouth Was Full.

When The Thrill Of His Body Fades Or Changes, And The Difficulties Of Pledging Yourself To Only One Person Surface, Kindness Will Be The Balm That Soothes The Wounds Of Life.

As A Successful Romantic Novelist - One Of My Publishers Is Mills & Boon - I Create The Sort Of Male Heroes That No Woman Could Fail To Adore And Few Real Men Could Hope To Emulate.

Ignorance Breeds Fear And Hatred.