writing Historical Romance
I figure they must be in a hot place. What other possible explanation could there be? I mean, they're shrugging off their clothes and she looks like she could use a fan and a cold shower. [g]
Love, before the days of air conditioning: She flung her clothes to the floor. "Oh Nicholas, I cannot stand it any longer. My need overwhelms my genteel upbringing. I must . . .""Yes." He tore his shirt from his chest, popping buttons in every direction. "Yes. Into the plunge pool."