Sherri Desbois
Half Hearts is my first attempt at writing a novel. I was fortunate enough that someone looked past my type O's and run on sentences and saw the story beneath and it's potential. Half Hearts is slated to be released January 10, 2011 and my feet haven't touched the ground since I received the notification. I have a couple other WIP which I hope to submit soon. Most of my works are erotic in nature but all of them are character driven. If I can make you laugh, cry or threaten to throw the book at the wall, than I take that as the highest form of compliment.
“Hope was like frogs praying for wings so they didn’t bump their asses when they hopped. But there weren’t any flying fucking frogs!”
Sherri Desbois
“Since the Gods of hangovers ignore you I hope the Deities of STD’s bestow you with rotten crotch.”
Sherri Desbois
“Trev, remember when I told you about the one thing I missed from my life before I met you?” Kegan dropped his forearms onto his bent knees, leaned his forehead on them. “You just met her.”
Sherri Desbois
“I got manicure and pedicure supplies, fat ass snacks that are so decadent they’ll wipe out any depressing thought you’ve ever had.” She winked with a slight smile. “And if that don’t work, I got us enough fuzzy navel fixings to have us singing old show tunes and wiggling our asses until the Fourth of July.”
Sherri Desbois