
Good morning friends and readers. *sips coffee* I'm so sorry that I wasn't able to post yesterday; I was under the weather. Today, the weather is cheery and bright and the coffee steaming hot. Awesome.

I got a glimpse today of
the clever, quirky fun cover art for A Man of Unusual Talent being designed
by Startled Monkeys Media. I cannot WAIT to show it to you, it's so awesome. That book is planned for release at the end of this month. It's a fun sort of contemporary sort of paranormal romance that requires a bit of suspension of disbelief, but what else would you expect of a super hero story?
by Startled Monkeys Media. I cannot WAIT to show it to you, it's so awesome. That book is planned for release at the end of this month. It's a fun sort of contemporary sort of paranormal romance that requires a bit of suspension of disbelief, but what else would you expect of a super hero story?
I look at my schedule and
realize that I am so far behind that catching up just might be impossible.
According to my notes, I have three stories that I need to finish this month.
That would be in the next seven days. No more sick days for me! Have to meet
those word count deadlines.
Progress report: Mum's
the Word chapter eight posted HERE yesterday. Things are
starting to pick up there, but I just realized that I only have about 5 posts
left to finish the story, and well… I'd better pick up the pace, huh? At the
Heart of Christmas… well, Havan wrote the steamiest scene ever and I'm picking
it up the next morning. Got to get that delightful glow in before it all falls
apart, right?
I discovered a new show from
my sick bed yesterday. I think it was pretty good though I'm assured that I
snored through large portions of it. It was a series about some law students
and a professor, and a murder. I'm not sure who committed the murder, or how it
all ties up together. But it was very entertaining, and there's a very cute gay
couple- well, hopefully they'll end up a couple- any way, if you've got an hour
to spare, give How to Get Away with Murder a watch.

And this… because everyone needs a chuckle, right?
Like A Wolf
To triumph, you must face
your competition.
That's what the fortune
cookie said.
EXCERPT

“I…we…” His voice gave
out, probably because all his brain cells were focused on striving to see
through the gloom to make the blur of white that was the man’s face into an
image to go along with the voice and the figure.
“You have a reservation.”
The voice purred smoothly along his skin…stroking it, leaving prickling hairs
rising in its wake.
“You know who I am?”
Startled, he moved closer and found himself under intense scrutiny from a pair
of tawny gold eyes with a curious, elongated slant, almost Asian. “I…” Again,
he was at a loss for words.
“No.” A soft chuckle
broke the silence before it could grow awkward, and Robert started. That
chuckle went straight to his groin. “You’re standing at my podium, and…” He
raised a big hand in a cavalier gesture. “The rest is logic. Name
please?”
“Red…ding.” Robert was
grateful for the shadowy darkness that hid his face…and his blush, hopefully,
from the man at the podium. “Um… Robert.”
The chuckle erupted into
a full-throated, husky, ball-tightening laugh. “Ah, Red, I am the Wolf. Henry
Wolf, to be precise. My friends call me Hank.”
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