Sure, it sounds easy:
Write a romance novel in a weekend.
You’re a history prof. Now all you need is a cape, unrequited passion, some heather.
But what happens if a real live hero walks into your life?
And he’s a professor of love.
You’ll never look at romance the same again.
And that may be a good thing.
Read it this weekend. Byron Rempel’s The Bodice Ripper.
Because romance is history.