Tee hee!! I can relate to this confession!!!
The only romances I really remember are Bertrice Small’s book series on Skye O’Malley.
Anyone else remember these or any other old classics in the genre? I suspect my taste has somewhat evolved since I adored these ‘bodice rippers’…
Yep… Well. Let me clarify. I actually didn’t read romance stories when I was young, but I DID do exactly as Hanne used to. I’d sneak all my mom’s horror & thriller books. One that stands out for me, in particular was Coma!!! GASP!!
Oh sure, she had a ton of Harlequin romances to pick and choose from, but the scary stuff was what I would hide with, and read.
And occasionally, I’d come across an *ahem* “love” scene… and my eyes would bug out. *blushes*
Okay, so what books did you used to sneak as a child? Any memories in particular?