For years, Marc Fonteneax believed that his mate belonged to another. He's lived with that knowledge every day, accepted it. Only.it looks like he was wrong. It turns out that Bernadette Reeves is the woman meant for him. The problem is that she won't accept that they're mates, even after he marks her as his own. First he needs to let her know that there really is such a thing as werewolves. After that, he'll have to tell her that her son is one. Bernadette is a strong woman who doesn't stand still for nonsense. As the Disaster Relief Coordinator at a major hospital, she was a take-charge, get-things-done type of woman. It's bad enough that something is wrong with her son. She doesn't have the time or the patience to deal with his oh-so-masculine doctor.
So, about me. I’ve been writing sensual romance—and some other stuff—for about five years now. What a busy five years it’s been, too. I’ve met a lot of great people along the way.
I’m blind and have been for more than a decade. I don’t go anywhere without my best buddy, Cosmo. He’s my guide dog. Once in a while, he turns up in my stories, incognito, of course. He and I travel when we can via planes and trains; we don’t really care for long car trips. Hmmm…what else? We have a couple of cats that keep us on our toes. They’re good for tons of aggravation and entertainment. I got them for Cosmo, but I don’t think he appreciates them as much as he should.
We love the beach, though we don’t get there as often as we’d like. I live on the Jersey Shore so the only excuse I have for not hitting the sand is that it’s cold and besides that, I can’t drive.
When I’m not writing, I teach blind people how to use adaptive technology so that they can surf the web. I meet plenty of interesting people that way and it keeps me from ever getting complacent. …Not to mention the inspiration for stories that I get. It’s a job that keeps on giving. Actually, I’m not sure it’s really a job; more like a thing I do.
Cosmo likes chunky peanut butter and rawhide bones. I drink way too much coffee—black and strong. I like red wine at night sometimes but he’s a teetotaler. He stays away from alcohol and chocolate these days.
And that’s all I can think of just now. I hope you enjoy the website. Mae’s done some great things with it. I’ll keep writing if you keep reading. Just bear with me if I slow down now and then. Thank you. I really appreciate you stopping by.