How much trouble can one erotic romance writer get into? Maybe I shouldn’t have agreed to the Faustian deal with Loki, but you try turning him down!
***All writers say their fictional characters talk to them. Mine jumped through the fabric of reality. But it’s not like there’s a writing course on preparing for your character’s sudden appearance in your backyard. Now that Asgard’s Dark Prince has opened the door between universes, he isn’t my only fictional character to do so. It’s all well and good to design traits of dominant sexy gods that are mouth-wateringly built with lickable muscles, fantasy warrior proportions in every respect—yeah, you know what I’m talking about—and those panty-melting voices… until they turn their sights on me. What’s a writer to do but hold on for the ride and document the chaos as they turn my once quiet life upside down?