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Originally Posted by AllyOfTheDolls

I used to sneak a flashlight into bed with me when I was little so that I could read books in the middle of the night.

I used to do that! My mom would almost always catch me and make me go to sleep. Or at least pretend to sleep; I had insomnia sometimes.

Originally Posted by AllyOfTheDolls

And, the cover wench must have a heaving bosom spilling forth from her lacy, corseted gown.

It also helps if all the sex scene pages are dog-eared. Not that I'd know anything 'bout that.

Woot! Keep hoping that gown busts but it never does. ::sigh::

Originally Posted by lindyhop

I'm trying to look at all my possessions that way. Do I own them or do they own me?

I'm kind of there with you. I gots me too much crap.

Originally Posted by Disneyphile

Ken's an absolute bookworm, often reading 2-3 books at one time, and finishing them within 1-2 days.

I do that... multiple books at once...

Originally Posted by Morrigoon

To be honest, the sex scenes aren't the reason I read them. I like reading stories set in certain eras (like anything pre-1900, basically), and I'm a hopeless romantic at heart.

While I'm not a hopeless romantic necessarily, I used to read those for the same things- the historical setting. My mom used to think I read it for the sex (but it's sex between boys and girls... not really what I want to think about...) but it was really for the adventure around it. I'd skip the sex scenes- boring. Mom never believed me.