*smack* waaaaaaaa Congratulations, it’s a book!
It’s here, it’s here! It took a month of Sundays but it it here. This book was my teething ring, how I cut my writing teeth and it got chewed to the bone before I was through with it. Joshua became Jinx, a slew of minor characters got rolled into Tracey and Steve and I completely changed the motivation factors. The setting changed, their occupations, the ages and even the plotline. And the title of course.
What didn’t change? The heart, the main character’s essence, their love and the cats. The cats are hilarious.
The story grew as I grew, it became not a flat piece on what a romnce should be, but what it can be. That first rush of hot, pounding attraction fades after a while and only real love survives. For me, JINXED lasted for years and years before it was sold.
I hope you enjoy JINXED and find it on your keeper shelf for many years to come. You can be entered to win a free copy by going HERE and leaving a comment!
Genre: Romantic Comedy/Contemporary
Buy: HERE Samhain Publishing
When opposites attract, they are screwed three ways from Sunday.
Frannie learned the hard way that a McHottie doesn’t always equal marriage material. Besides, she’s happy with her vanilla life. She has friends, a career and a double-D-powered vibrator. Then Fate shoves her, literally, into Prince Charming’s lap. His declaration of love at first sight is cute—and spikes her bullcrap meter into the red zone.
She’s more than willing to give in with her body. But she’s barricaded her heart behind castle walls—and permanently welded the gates shut.
Tragedy taught Jinx that time is too precious to waste, so when a series of uncanny coincidences thrusts Frannie into his life, he holds on tight. He knows she thinks he’s several fries short of a Happy Meal, but he’s determined to breach the fortress around her heart and give her a Happily Ever After.
Even if he has to carry her fanny-first into his kingdom.
WARNING: Includes jelly shoes, a narcoleptic cat, and meatloaf. The steamy sex scenes may lead to fogged windows and wet panties, so proceed at your own risk. Do not attempt to read without the following items: tissues, napkins for spewed beverages, and a booty call on speed dial.