What is with the baby thing

I guess because Brennan is having her baby my muse is on a baby kick. But not for Booth and Brennan. Naaahhhh I just wrote Michelle and Legates' babies being born. My muse is demented *shakes head* I have no control whatsoever over what she (my muse) does. So the last two days have been spent working on something for the third story in the MIchelle and Legates line and nothing to do with the first. But then this is how I get several chapters in a day done. I write whatever my muse is telling me too then go back to my main story line and tie in the chapters. So I'll have to sit on this one for a few but hey with this comes other things to tie in. *sigh* back to work maybe my thoughts will calm down and I ca get some real work done *snort*

Christmas is done now it's on to New Years!

What do Christmas gifts, smut and porn humor have in common? That's right Chapter 61! This was a fun chapter to write, gift giving, humor, sex it has a little of everything in it. So it should be a fun read. I just have to finish Christmas Day which will include a call to Legates' mom and some parade watching. A small dinner and some more laughter I'm sure. I'm really excited about this story and I really hope that my readers are too. Even though it falls under the Bones category most of the characters are original creations so they've been a lot of fun to flesh out a bit. So now that I've let ya'll know this I'm off to write Christmas day for the crew.

Whee got some work done.

Got Chapters 55-58 off to my beta today. Working on chapter 59. It's kind of difficult to write smut when you've been listening to Christmas music to put you in the right frame of mind for the other chapters. LOL it's very disconcerning. So back to work on chapter 59 here's to hoping I can finish it today but no promises.

If you see my muse send it back

So, I finished Chapter 54 and I started working on 55 when my muse just disappeared mid sentence. Arrggghhh, I have it all mapped out what needs to go on just not the specifics. *head desk* So I was thinking maybe a little preview and my readers might leave me some comments.  So, here you go a little clip that doesn't really need any other information than what you're seeing.

“Okay okay I didn't get you breakfast and now it's lunch time. What do you want?” He asked her with an indulgent smile. She smiled sleepily at him for a moment before answering.

“Cheeseburger,” she said sleepily.

“Like a McDonalds' cheeseburger or like a diner cheeseburger?” He asked her as he watched her eyes drifting closed.

“Diner,” she said.

He laughed softly and kissed her forehead. He wiggled out from under her and pulled the blankets over her. After pulling on his clothes, he left the room and headed down the hallway. He paused when he saw a Goodman, Wilson and Perkins standing there laughing. They stopped when he approached. Legates smelled a rat and wasn't happy about it.

“You guys and I mean every last man in this unit stays the hell away from that room,” Legates said with a scowl on his face.

“Yes, sir,” they said, saluting in a 3^rd Rock from the Sun style. Shaking his head he walked off leaving them there laughing.

Michelle was drifting in that foggy half sleep zone when she heard a knocking on the door. Ignoring it she went back to fog land. It came again. Grumbling, she pulled on a tee shirt and jeans. Opening the door she glared at Goodman who was standing there smiling at her.

“Goodman what the hell do you want?” She asked getting ready to have a snit fit.

 He stood there smiling then stepped to the left. Perkins and Wilson suddenly filled the doorway, before she realized what was going on they opened fire on her with supersoakers. They laughed then belted off down the hallway still laughing.

“Oh hell no,” she screeched. She came out of the room at a full on run. Stretching her legs, she vaulted and landed on Perkins back. He fell forward when her weight landed on his back. Jamming her legs over his shoulders and locking her feet on his back she sat on his shoulders.

“Dear God woman get off me,” he hollered.

Legates was coming back up the stairs when he heard Perkins yelling in the hallway. Sighing, he opened the door to see Michelle dripping wet, pinning Perkins to the floor.

“Get er-” Perkins was cut off when Michelle lifted up then slammed her butt down on his shoulder blades. Legates gave up and burst into laughter.

“Baby...why...are...you...wet?” Legates asked Michelle between laughing.

“These,” bounce, “assholes,” bounce, “ shot me,” bounce, “ with a super soaker,” she bounced one more time.

She didn't see the door at the end of the hall open. She looked up when she heard an unfamiliar voice laughing near the door. She shot a glare at the young man wearing a green beret.

“Not very sniper like there, Perkins,” the guy said as he walked past them.

“Shut, omph, up, omph, Maggs,” Perkins said, Michelle bouncing on him between each word.

 Legates finally took pity on Perkins and set the bag of food down then lifted Michelle forcibly off Perkins. Perkins scrabbled and high tailed it from the hallway into his room. Michelle lunging towards him as he ran.

“Come on, Baby. I got you some food,” Legates wheedled, she paused for half a second before sprinting down the hall after Perkins.

 Legates stood in the hallway laughing at poor Perkins fate. Michelle came to a skidding halt to see Goodman on a bed in the room Perkins had disappeared into. She belted towards him and landed on his chest her knees pinning his arms down.

“What the fuc-” he hollered. Michelle leaned over him and growled in his face. Legates stood leaning in the doorway laughing.

“Get her off me,” Goodman hollered. As Michelle glared at him promising death.

“She's dripping on me,” Goodman whined. Perkins came out of the bathroom, spun on his heel and went right back in.

“If I could stop laughing I'd get her off you but...” Legates said, laughing even harder. Techie walked up behind Legates and tried to see around him.

“What the hell is going on?” Techie asked, bobbing and weaving trying to see around Legates. Legates stepped into the room and to the left slightly. Techie saw Michelle pinning Goodman to the bed, dripping all over him and growling.

“They super soaked her,” Legates said.

“Aren't they supposed to run after they do that?” Techie asked rubbing the back of his head trying not to laugh.

Coming up

I've finished up to chapter 52 and they're off to the beta (who prefers to remain nameless). I realized that I have my character's lives as busy as my own get during the holidays. But in the New Year there will be some time jumps since I'm sure no one wants to read boring day to day information. So anyway there you go.

Still going

I took yesterday off to go out with my sister, my mom and my niece. But I did manage to finish Chapter 48 the night before. So that went to beta and was back today. I'm halfway through Chapter 49 and plotting 50 already. I see a passage of time in the near future for the pair because it is taking way to long to write day by day. Hell even week by week. Especially since I have six months yet to write. So back to writing I go.

Chapters 46 and 47 complete.

So I managed to get Chapters 46 and 47 complete and now moving quickly through 48 which I'm hoping to have finished tonight. I have made some story line changes which are going to require more editing. My poor beta, she's going to beat me with a stick. Then of course I have a weekend of the two written that I'm going to have to fix a major portion of it. Yeah, smart me added a character and now I have to go back and put her in that weekend. Guess that's the down fall of writting a scene and then adding it to the story line. You have to either leave things out of your story line or fix the chapter. Meh, I guess editing the chapter takes much less time than actually writing. Anywho, off to write! Nothing like writing holiday fun and excitement *hums christmas music*

First Comes Love - Just a preview for my loyal followers

Opening the door, Legates entered the dark room and dropped his bag next to the door. He walked to the bed, flopped down with a grunt and began unlacing his boot. Michelle remained silent watching him, wondering when he'd notice she was there. After getting his boots off, Legates walked to the bathroom, pulling off clothes and throwing them into a pile as he moved.

Michelle's eyes widened and she was sure that she should say something. Nah, she'd enjoy the view. Was he wearing banana underwear? Were there seriously bananas on his underwear? Her mouth fell open when he stopped in front of his pile of clothes and pulled off his underwear. When he got in the bathroom, he closed the door, turned on the shower and stepped in. Michelle sat on the couch in his room, her mouth hanging open and her eyes wide. For a trained sniper he didn't seem to be aware of her presence on his couch.

She smacked her hand over her mouth and giggled. Ten minutes later, he walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel and began digging through the duffel he brought from the base. He was reaching for his towel when he heard a soft cough.

Turning swiftly, his eyes scanned the room. His eyes landed on Michelle sitting on the couch near the window. Relaxing his shoulders, he put his hands on his hips and grinned.

“Paying me back for breaking into your room?” He asked her with a chuckle.

“I was waiting for you to come back,” she said, after clearing her throat. His neck straightened and he looked at her in surprise.

“You saw me?” He asked, jerking his thumb towards the door.

“Honey, you're larger than life. How could I miss you? And, yes, I do mean all of you,” she said, with a purr that was laced with laughter.

“Hey! Don't talk about those regions of my body while laughing. You'll hurt my feelings,” he said, pouting.

She snorted and stood up, walked to the door and turned on the light. He blinked as his eyes adjusted to the light. She walked back to the couch and eyed the water running down his chest. Legates looked down and shrugged.

“I don't wear clothes in the shower,” he said. She grinned and raised one eyebrow.

“I hope not. I also hope there's other times you don't wear them,” she said. He scowled at her for teasing him.

“You'd better stop that, young lady,” he said, putting his hands on back on his hips.

His muscles bunched across his chest and arms when he did that. Her eyes got wide and her mouth spread in an even wider grin. Her eyes were drawn the the two intertwined dragons that were tattooed on his chest. They twined around his nipple. She sat on the couch, pulled her feet up to the side and leaned on the arm. (To the left, yeah that's the picture I used for his tattoo)

Legates watched as she made herself comfortable on the couch in his room. His mind started wandering to places that involved lots of skin, very little clothes and the taste of her skin.

“Earth to Josh,” she said, hiding her laughter at his obvious reaction to his thoughts.

“Huh? Wha?” He said snapping back to the present.

He caught the knowing look on her face and he blushed. Turning around, he grabbed his pajama pants and headed to the bathroom.

“Make yourself at home, oh wait, you already have,” he said, teasing her as he headed to the bathroom.

She leaned her head on her hand and her elbow on the arm of the couch. He reappeared a few moments later wearing a pair of green and black plaid flannel pants. They hung low on his hips and shifted lower as he moved. She saw a thin love trail that started below his bellybutton and traveled south. The dark hair was just barely there.

“Planning on giving me a peep show? Cos you are about to lose your pants,” she said with a leer. The corner of his mouth quirked up as he looked at her.

“I can if you'd like. Whatever you want I'll give you,” he said, bowing and putting his hand over his heart.

She stretched her neck seeing if she could catch another glimpse while he was bowing. She pouted when she couldn't. His eyes twinkled with laughter at her pout.

Another Chapter Done!

Woot! I finally got Chapter 44 done. Almost to December in the story line. Hrmm what to do in Washington DC in December. Heh other than that ;-P. Got a few ideas in the works. Yay! Anyway on to Chapter 45

Leaving on Jet Plane

So my muse is not having me work on the next chapter perse more like a chapter coming up in the future of the story. Usually I write from start to finish but with this story I've changed my MO I write whatever my muse tells me to. Then I go back to the main story line and continuing writing there. If the chapter I wrote fits in I stick it in. If not I hang onto the chapter and maybe it'll fit in later. It seems like I'm taking forever but there comes points in the chronology of the story where I spit out three to four chapters in one day due to the prewritten chapters. So, I guess *shrug* it evens out. So anyway as you can guess from the title someone will be leaving on a jet plane but who? Hee hee wouldn't you like to know?

Where did my muse go?

Today I had a lot of that crappy real life things to do, bleh. And apparently my muse took a hike. Arggghh! So, today looks like a day to spend editing the chapters I have done and fixing those lovely errors I have. Plot holes blah blah blah.

Next Up

So I finished Chapter 43 today which was Michelle and Legates third date and moves the story line on into December. The Holidays are fast approaching *wiggles eyebrows* How does Legates handle dinner with Michelle's "family"? I'm thinking hilarity will ensue, I mean come on it's the squints. Daisy with her Jesus was born in March thing. Brennan with her I don't believe in Jesus thing. Sweets and his antlers (I'm thinking of doing something even worse for him). You know the drill. What about Legates family? Hmmm that should be an interesting conversation...

Lasagna

Last night I realized that I had Michelle and Legates eating burgers all the time. So I wrote a lasgna scene. Hrmm meybe I should go make them eat something else. Suggestions? I think the Chinese/Thai thing is over done with Booth and Brennan. They ate pizza all the time in Espionage...bleh. Let's see what today brings. Hopefully some brain farts.

Oh lookie, lookie I have a list of over 50 things I have to fix in forty chapters argghh. *sigh*

Okay so I should finish Chapter 42 tonight. Quite possibly 43 depending on how demanding the family is tonight. So away I go to try to finish this chapter. Wheeee

Michelle and Legates

So I started a blog to keep interested readers informed of where my stories are. Currently I am working on First Comes Love (the Michelle and Legates story). It follows Michelle Welton and Corporal Legates' romance. Don't know who Legates is? Well you'll have to read Murder in Maluku and Espionage in Washington D.C.  First Comes Love runs parallel to Espionage and fills in the six months between the solving of the case and the Epilogue. Do not worry readers I am working on the sequel to Espionage as well. I'm working out the kinks that I have created in Espionage. Yes, I know I know blah blah fixing it okay? LOL Anyway, back to First Comes Love. So we get to see them get to know each other *whistles innocently* in every way possible. Find out what happened to Michelle after Maluku. How did they handle the different situations in Espionage. I'm all the way up to Chapter 41 and haven't even reached December. I have to write up to May so this one will be pretty long, I think.