“On one side of his brain, logic was standing on a chair, waving its arms to get his attention. On the other side, lust and yearning rubbed their hands together in unholy anticipation.”
Joanna Shupe“I’m a man of words, yet you rob me of them every single time.”
Joanna Shupe, Mogul“On one side of his brain, logic was standing on a chair, waving its arms to get his attention. On the other side, lust and yearning rubbed their hands together in unholy anticipation.”
Joanna Shupe, The Lady Hellion“This isn't London, sweetheart. This is New York City and we can spot a fraud from a mile away.”
Joanna Shupe, A Daring Arrangement