I've been working a lot at the evil day job this week. It's been crazy busy at the hospital.
Today, though, I'm working on revising Ravenous.
Here's a little snippet.
“Look at her body. She’s emaciated. Someone left her here to starve.” He watched me as I struggled against my chains. I wasn’t in control anymore. I could only sit back and scream in silence. The demon part of me had taken over. That’s what happened when I got too hungry, like a survival instinct. If I didn’t orgasm every three days, I’d find myself humping some schmuck behind a dumpster. This was day seven.