Dancing With Cupid Slacker Demons Book Three by Jennifer Stevenson I called the Lair on my break. Baz answered, my only roommate who’s been a sex demon longer than me. I told him about the new partner. “Another feminist? Get … Continue reading
I’m in love, a shark is eating me, I wonder if I can convince it to spit up my heart at her feet on the beach.Continue reading
When I write a sexy paranormal story, the speculative idea is like that little turn of the wrist that makes all the pieces in the kaleidoscope shift a fraction of an inch … and suddenly you see a whole new pattern. The junk inside the kaleidoscope is the same old junk. But because the light is shooting between all those mirrors, an ordinary little piece of life becomes fascinating.
Do this with sex and you’ll see what I mean about keeping it fresh.Continue reading
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by Jennifer Stevenson I haven’t always written about sex demons. I don’t always write about sex, not all the time. It just happens that sex is what publishers have asked me for, god knows why, I mean, is everybody obsessed … Continue reading