My Favorite Color Is You.

Forget About Writing To Penthouse. This One Was Going To Be A Story For Their Grandkids.

If You Want, I Can Carry You—” “i’m Fine,” She Said Shortly. “let’s Go.” He’d Said That Wrong. He Should Have Said, “i Want To Carry You.

Two Navy Seals Versus One Angry Seven-month-old," He Mused, "the Odds Could Go Either Way.

I Remain Convinced That The Most Valuable Use Of Time For A Newly Published Author Is To Write A Second Book That's Even Better Than The First, And A Third That's Better Than The Second, And On And On.

That Leaves Decker And What's His Name, Mr. I'm Too Sexy For My Shirt.