Sometimes stories whisper and other times they shout at you for attention. Characters will tap on your shoulder when you're trying to edit. "Excuse me, I know you're busy right now, but I'm that hot cop you want to write about." I glance over at TJ...his shirt is off. He smells really good. His eyes grow heavy, but I know he doesn't have eyes for me. He's waiting for me to write his happily ever after with Parker.
Have a wonderful week! :D