Day Sixteen – Your guilty pleasure book
Until recently, any smutty/romance novel I was reading would’ve fallen under this heading. However, nowadays I’m embracing my love for paranormal romances, so I can’t say that I have a guilty pleasure book. Why feel guilty about reading?
Although, I do have to admit that when I was reading this edition of Sherrilyn Kenyon’s Night Play, I was a bit self conscious. It’s a ridiculous cover. Pink! Purple! With chiseled man chest! I like the other edition I’ve seen, with just Vane’s head and the title–much less cheese.