For the most part, life is good in Sin City. I’m working on a new Foxy & Larry novel that traipses in the dark underworld of sex, BDSM, and exploitation. I don’t want to give the storyline out yet, but I think it’ll be an interesting story. I’m assuming it will end up HEA but I never know how my stories will end up. Check out the excerpt at the end of this post.
I write from the seat of my pants, or a “pantser” as it’s known. This means that I have a general idea of where I’m headed, but there are often detours along the way. I’ve published forty-plus novels and novellas without having a clear idea of who ends up fucking the heroine until the end.
I’ve had a number of stories where I had to rewrite the beginning as the story took a turn I never expected. Then, after a sharp left turn, I would have to redo the beginning to make the storyline plausible.
I’ve never been a deeply religious person and was always taught just to do the right thing. As an altar boy, the thing I remember was drinking wine behind the altar, but that’s a story for another time.
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