If they don’t bang by chapter four, can you even call yourself a smut author?
Questons I’m contemplating this morning, as I start plotting Book Four of the Bandit Brothers Series. This is the story of Nick and Mulberry (yes, that Mulberry). I’m so exicited to write this one because I think it’s going to be fun and the story is going to move the series to the conclusion-we find out who was behind Mulberry’s kidnapping. Will we find out who was behind the attack on the Bandit Brothers, that fateful day in June? Mmmm…not exactly, no.
This book is more slow-burn than the rest, though there is going to be where it almost-happened, that one night before we get on with it. Nick is so damn stubborn because Mulberry is everything he thought he didn’t want.
Anyways, it’s humid around these parts-which means something different than humid where I used to live-basically here, it means my eyes are red and puffy and I can’t see the screen too clearly until the allergy pill kicks in–thankfully there is coffee until then.
Have a good Tuesday, friends!