It's been raining all day. I love rainy days because they make the perfect backdrop for my favorite things: reading, writing, drinking, sleeping, although this rainy day needs to get its act together and upgrade from drizzle to a proper thunderstorm. I wish I could live my life inside a thunderstorm.
Anyway, the gray day reminds me of London, which reminds me of the story I started a while back. It was a mild January day and I happened to be in Virginia and finished with my normal writing for the day. I decided on the spur of the moment to write something completely different than normal--something set in one of my favorite places, something contemporary, something sexy. So I pulled up Scrivener and got started. I didn't know anything about romance or New Adult or where the story was going, but I sank in anyway.
Sink with me, if you'd like.