Turns out I had more than a few holiday stories to pull out of storage and so far these are now back online. I guess even when I hem and haw about the holidays, I do enjoy writing stories set during the season, heartwarming stories with or without heat.
Now, smutty stories, on the other hand, not so much as evidenced by the utter failure of Naughty Pen to write remotely holiday-ish naughty activities occurring near Christmas trees. I couldn’t even come up with one for a challenge I signed up for.
But that’s okay. It’s one way to see where my limits lie. Or maybe it’s because I already had a full plate and I couldn’t handle anymore. I’ve also decided to stop writing smutty shorts and stick to what I know best, longer steamy stories with a clear plot.
So now with the holidays just around the corner and Lil Dude’s letter to Santa delivered to the post office (poor beleaguered postal employee had to ask his supervisor where to drop off the letter because this one is running a bit late), I’m ready to face the next two weeks with the kid off from school. It means figuring where to go and what to do to keep him busy. And with him growing up so fast, I want to cherish every moment.
What are your plans this holiday?
Liz Durano 