Here is a story. Once upon a time, a little lj blogger named themadpoker decided she wanted to explore some of this romance business she'd always heard so much about. She thought over what she would do very carefully and visited the Smart Bitches, Trashy Books website. Per their recommendations she picked up Loretta Chase's Lord of Scoundrels.
Then she ignored it for a few weeks because it was a romance novel and she had the entire first season of Heroes to watch. Priorities, people.
Eventually one night, she decided to read the prologue. As a bit of a bedtime story.
( And kept going. Much like the Energizer Bunny; she just couldn't STOP )
All of this and the romantic pet names. Of course I love this book.
Then she ignored it for a few weeks because it was a romance novel and she had the entire first season of Heroes to watch. Priorities, people.
Eventually one night, she decided to read the prologue. As a bit of a bedtime story.
( And kept going. Much like the Energizer Bunny; she just couldn't STOP )
All of this and the romantic pet names. Of course I love this book.
"I love these pet names," she said, gazing soulfully up into his eyes. "Nitwit. Sapskull. Termagant. How they make my heart flutter!"