I’m very near the end of the little romance novel I’ve been working on, and my main characters finally consummated their relationship. Without giving away any details I’m just going to say that I needed a cigarette after writing that last scene, and I don’t even smoke.
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Damn! I can’t wait to read it. Last time I read romance novels was when I was in high school, more than ten years ago now. And I’d borrow them from my mom 😂
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😊 My grandmother read them! That’s where my stash came from.
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I do hope this was not your imagination talking
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Me, too! Of course I wrote this post yesterday afternoon and then tossed and turned all night wondering if I’d overdone the scene. It’s like I told my husband, the scene taken by itself might not be earthshaking, but my fictional couple has been working towards it since page 1. Enough foreplay already!
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🙂
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Brilliant xxxxxx
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😊 Thank you!
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Now you got me wanting to go write some romance… 😛
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😉
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Even the neighbors had a cigarette? Oh, I do love that!
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I loved it, too!
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This one made me laugh on a day when I needed it. Thanks! – Marty
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😊 Glad to be of service.
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