Oh boy, I am in it now. Once again I can blame it on the speed of the editor's work. I started another story while waiting for the editors to catch up and I am not sure where in the hell this one is coming from but it's ugly and dark and cruel. I don't know how people devolve like this. It’s sick.
As I have expressed to anyone who listens. I don’t write these stories my thumbs do. I don’t preplan them I don’t use outlines. I find an opening sentence and let my thumbs take it from there. My forethought on the first sentence of this story;
It was simple really; he wanted her and she didn't want a dam thing to do with him and he was going to change that. Simple really.
Was to take us on a romantic ride however, it has taken me on a ride that has demanded constant internet searches to prove to myself what my thumbs write can actually happen. Ouch and maybe an advanced apology to those who will bail after a chapter or two.
Still, the thumbs pound on…