Or, There’s nothing like a racy scene to get your day started off right.
My current work in progress has a sex scene pretty early on–it’s one of those romance plots where a sexual encounter works as a catalyst to begin a relationship that would otherwise never have developed.
Yesterday I finished the scene leading into that encounter. So when my alarm went off at 5:15 this morning, it was for one purpose, and one purpose only: so that I could get up two hours early and write a sex scene.
That, my friends, is called winning.
This is the glamorous life of a romantic novelist that I have been dreaming about since I first saw Romancing the Stone.
The best part? I didn’t quite get the scene finished…which means Tuesday will have exactly the same agenda. Darn.