Smut Writer

Many thanks to Celia Kyle of Get Cesigned and to Jester. Here’s why: If it weren’t for the fact that I hate squeeing… I would be squeeing. Since I do not sink to that level of fluffiness, I will just say that I cannot stop grinning. I haven’t arrived, but I’m on my way. Many thanks to all of you who heaped encouragement on me. You know who you are, and I love you all. I’m gonna do this. Now click that banner and go visit! Sunday smut writer kisses to everyone!  »View More

date6 Sep

Popped

I have a crappy life. All I do is come here and whine. My air mattress popped. For those of you who read my Princess and the Pea post, you know how devastating a popped air mattress is for me. I can’t sleep. My hips feel bruised. I am thoroughly out of sorts. The new mattress better come today or I’m in deep shit in the rest department. I can’t write. I’m irritated. I’m grumpy. Bah! On a happier note, Ce from Cesigned is making my author website for lexvalentine.com. I’m soooo excited. I had Jester look at the first mockup last night, and he pointed out all the... 

date5 Sep

Menage a Meh

This is a rant about writing. Not my writing, but other people’s writing. It’s not about one author in particular either. This is something I’ve seen a number of writers do. You see, I have a slew of books about menages. Two guys sharing one girl and sometimes the guys are into each other too. My problem is that no matter how you slice it or dice it, the emotions of the characters in a threesome always seem to be the same. Typically, in these books, you have one guy who is more dominant than the other. You have a woman who is kinda submissive (or downtrodden or unsure of herself,... 

date2 Sep

Zonin’

I’ve been in the zone. On Friday night, I wrote a post for Karl’s Summer of Love. I’d been thinking of something short, cute, and amusing all week. By Friday, I was revved and spit out the post… about common courtesy. *sigh* It was a LOT of words. Saturday, I wrote just under 7200 words and completed the third part of my trilogy for the Pink Chair Diaries. Nick was flowing. He was talking to me. He was flogging the naked girl in the story. *gasp* I have no clue where Nick’s proclivities came from. I had something altogether different planned for him. But I’m... 

date2 Sep