The time for writing a really hot, kinky sex scene, I have discovered, is not on the day when you have a fever, a headache, a stuffy nose, a sore throat, coughing, sneezing, itchy eyes and body aches.
Writing good sex is a lot like having it. Mood matters.
After hours of fighting to get this day’s words down on paper, I’m throwing my hands up in despair. Talyn is going to have to wait until tomorrow to get laid.