She seemed a bit embarrassed that everyone was taking photos of her. But that IS what people do with brides… The raveled hem of her gown perturbs me. And the less said about the zip in the bridesmaid’s dress the better.
It’s been a busy few days… but everything was perfect (at least to the naked eye 😉 Back to blogging…
Terrified at being forced into marriage with a man she could never love – Chloe fled for the safety of the nearest cathouse. (A slightly new version of an old goody…)
Listen – I don’t read pulp romances, there’s not a single Mills & Boon or Harlequin Romance to be found in my house. But obviously, somewhere in my deepest darkest, most ignored and reviled corner of my heart there lies a pen with proclivities to purple prose. There’s nothing I can do about it. Really,Continue reading “Breathless & Purple”