Women have a more difficult time distinguishing sex from love. As I understand it, a man can have sex with a woman and knock her boots, make her scream, tremble or weep, and not feel any emotion akin to love. But with a woman, these same reactions spell love, with capital letters. Especially if the man is handsome, charming, and rich. That’s a shame isn’t it? The heroine in my new novel is literally knocked off her feet by a man. Loving him is easy. At first.