I Swear It’s Not Porn (Not that there’s anything wrong with that)
Ah, Google Alerts, what gems you find me! Like this one, from Graeme’s Fantasy Book Review.
Priceless.
Ah, Google Alerts, what gems you find me! Like this one, from Graeme’s Fantasy Book Review.
Priceless.
Damn those Google alerts, I’ve been caught! :o)
~ Graeme
HAHAHAHA!!!! Hilarious.
Look on the bright side – this is probably setting you up to segue into a 2nd career writing bodice rippers.
and Leesha let him touch places that only a husband should …
hmmm, the tool chest? the toy train set? the drill bits?
whatever could those places be?
Maybe it was someplace very uncomfortable. Like the back of a Volkswagon.
Is that the scene where Gared wards the fanbelt on the car?