What had happened was… wow. I finished my second book, now I’m editing it before I send it to my editor. I know what you’re thinking. Why have an editor when you’re editing your own book? This is like cooking. I’m sending the meal after all my prep and hard work to be scrutinized before it’s served to the public.

This is where I put my ego aside and give my baby to someone to make it better. When I got my first revised manuscript from my first book, I looked at it and said to myself, “Who does she think she is?” Then I was like, no. It’s her job to fix what I’ve missed and to teach me what to do right for the next book, and the next book. I’m an investment for her and if I want to be in this industry, I need to listen to her critique. I did and I think my writing has improved because of it.

Now, Ms. Bonita, in all her divaness, tried to get Michael Del Ray to help her sell my book. If he only knew. You know what she says, “Read more nookie, so I can have more cookie.” Check it out here. You’re going to see more of Bonita and me on Tiktok doing some fun stuff trying to get readers. If you’re not following me on Tiktok being silly and stupid, why not?

Big news as well, I ran it by my contact at Noir Male about using my book as a “prop” in one of their scenes. They said yes, in fact, let’s make the whole scene about your book. Oh, and I’m a writer too. Let’s work my book in as well. We’re doing it. Which is AWESOME. Not only do I write the scene I get featured in it as well.

I’m also trying to convince my friend to start his own podcast. For a trial run he’s going to interview me. We’re going to see how it goes. If you see me posting about a podcast interview, please, listen to it and tell us what you think. I really think he’d be super incredible at this. Like what would make you listen to a podcast?

I am going to spend the rest of today updating my site with a new public and private story. I promise. If you noticed I did not talk about my weekend away. My mother told me if I can’t say something nice about an event, wait till you get home and tell everyone in private. Let’s just say I was disappointed the entire weekend. I did get laid through.

With that I am going to sneak out to the gym for a bit. Got to keep this booty tight and show off my tan. I look like the perfect piece of toast, and I was wearing sunscreen. LOTS OF IT. I was also in the shade. My skin just loves to absorb the sun. I get that from my mom.

I’ll leave you with this line from one of my scripts that I loved,

Maybe with my dick in his pretty mouth, he’ll finally shut up.

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