By Cheryl Brooks
First, you take a Zetithian guy like this with long black hair and a broken heart.
Then you picture him riding up on a horse like this:
no saddle, no bridle, no clothes (Oh my!)
With a pet like this:
Living all alone in a place like this:
and you have the beginning of The Cat Star Chronicles #9. That's all I've got so far--don't even have a title or a heroine--but the ideas are stewing around in my head, just itching to come out and play.
And speaking of new beginnings, my fellow Sextet members and I have just sold our line of erotic short story anthologies to Siren. We're very excited and having a boatload of fun. And if we make a boatload of money, well, so much the better!
LOL! Can anyone say MENAGE?