Good morning, romance reader ♡
“Give me yearning so intense it requires its own weather system.”
I don’t want mild romantic tension.
I want atmospheric conditions.
I want lingering looks that could change the barometric pressure.
Accidental touches with enough electricity to knock out power in three neighboring towns.
A man standing across the room doing absolutely nothing except looking at her like she’s the only person there and somehow I need to put the book down because I can’t breathe.
Give me the almost-confession.
The interrupted kiss.
The I shouldn’t want you.
The tell me to leave followed by the devastating silence of someone who absolutely does not want him to leave.
I want 300 pages of two people desperately pretending they’re fine while everyone including the reader, the supporting characters, and probably several household pets know they are catastrophically in love.
Because when the yearning is done properly?
A kiss isn’t just a kiss.
It’s the storm finally breaking.
And Romanceaholic has checked the forecast.
Severe fictional feelings are expected. ♡
What romance gave you the kind of yearning that nearly required emergency services?
🖤 Carmen
🖤 Romanceaholic
Whatever today brings, go find something delicious to read. ♡
Love stories. Taken seriously.
