Screaming into the night

I am one orgasm away from finishing my Shifters book.

Unfortunately I have a million things on my plate, I can't write sex scenes over my lunch at work—Okay, I can but they tend to be awkward to write and on screen—and my next two weekends are packed.

I'm already behind on my word count for the month, I don't even remember what the other goals were, and I'm wondering if I actually will have time to get all the knitting projects done that I scheduled this year (it's, like, 3 projects. I aimed low).

Okay. I just needed to get that off my chest.

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