So my hero took me out for margaritas, got me sloshed and convinced me to finally write his scene. You know, that scene. He's been waiting and waiting and pacing and prowling and growling and being an all around pain in my derriere. But now? He's happy as a clam shell at an oyster bake. Is that a saying? If not, I'll use it anyway.
Yup, I'm finally writing it. He's still cursing everyone who suggested a few weeks ago that I make him wait longer. But that's okay. Because the heroine got what she wanted. She got the time she needed to feel like more intimacy and tension was built and well, being a tease can be fun too. So, that's what is important.
In honor of this momentous occasion for my hero and heroine, I'm sharing this:
Now go forth and... Celebrate :-)
April
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Poor guy. I bet he's relieved! :)
Um, thanks for sharing that pic. Excuse me while I go fan myself.
The guy in the pic is actually the cover model for several romance books. I think he's on the cover of one of Lori Foster's recent books too... :-) I guess we can see why...
LOL! Bet he's loving life right now. :)
April-You're on my 20-something writers link at eharlequin, so when I saw you have a blog I had to come over.
I really enjoyed myself. :) I hope you have a great weekend. Thank you ever so much for the eye candy. I think I'm going to go now and drool. *sigh*
He's puuuuurty! Glad your hero finally got what he wanted -- and your heroine, too! Hope the sunburn is feeling better.
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