Woof
I started reading Hotter Than Hell this morning, a follow-up anthology to Holidays Are Hell and Dates From Hell. Whoa-they just went way past paranormal romance to paranormal erotica.
This is not a book to read when someone (especially an underage someone) might look over your shoulder. It might, in fact, be best to read it in private. Yeah, it’s like that.
Mirrored from Cyn Armistead.