T. Sue VerSteeg | Ah, love...

This one tiny word encompasses all from which romance novels are made. It
doesn’t matter what genre, category or heat level. It all comes down to those
four little letters. Now, the word itself may be small, but the concept is
huge. The tiny flicker eventually turning into an all-consuming flame--now that
is love…or at the very least, lust.

As a romance writer, I have to admit that this fire is what sucked me into
writing the genre. I love…love. The sex is great, but it is so much more than
hopping in the sack. The thrill of the chase, the spark of the first kiss, the
flame of the passion, and the sigh of the happily-ever-after ending make it the
only category for me to read and write.