Wednesday, 26 July 2017

Awesome Friend Award

Does such an award exist? Because I really think it should...

As you'll know if you read my blog about consent, I do have a tendency to worry that the kind of porn I write might be misconstrued as glamourising abusive relationships [spoiler alert: it really isn't].

Last night, I took a friend I hadn't seen for a while out for cocktails as my birthday present to her. A few months ago, following a conversation in which she talked about being 'into kink', I had told her about my books and she had gone on to order a copy of The Soldier's Girl. She messaged me when she finished the book to say that she had enjoyed it but, beyond that, we never really discussed it.

Until last night.

Tuesday, 18 July 2017

Dear Diary

Here is an 'in character' write-up of an unbelievably hot F/f scene from summer 2008...

Dear Diary,

I fear I scarcely know what to write – so much has happened in such a short space of time. In truth, I feel more dreadfully, sinfully wicked than I have ever felt before in my entire life…

Where to begin? I think I shall start at that moment when Mr Caruthers (in whose character I have been most grievously deceived) left me alone in his chambers to await his guest: Madam Rosie. I remember his expression, for it made me shudder so at the time – he looked hungry, as if I was something to eat, and I was not sorry when he left me alone in his drawing room. Still, he left me in total ignorance of my fate – the cruel, wicked man - and tarried merely to assure me that if he discovered that I had angered his guest, I would suffer his displeasure.

Silent and alone, I waited and waited… and by-and-by she came.

Tuesday, 11 July 2017

Ruining the Mood...

So, Mr M and I were having a play argument about housework.

To summarise: I am a lazy bitch. The house is a fucking tip. I need to get my act together or there will be trouble.

So far, so lovely.