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About the author:
Rose DeAngelo is a thirty-something, who loves dogs, kids, elderly people, and books. She works a regular 9 to 5 at an organic grocery chain that many know and love, yet still, she always makes the time to get lost in her writing. She’s a sucker for a steamy story line, and is often daydreaming at her 9 to 5 about her next story. Just some of her favorite authors include: Lian Moriarty, Joe Hill, Harper Bliss, and Kelley Armstrong
Here is a short sample from the book:
Cold. I hate the cold. When I make it big, marry rich or whatever, I am so moving somewhere trophical and planning my days lounging around palm trees. I can picture myself now, tan, wearing an itty bitty bikini holding up one of those giant iguanas and making a kiss face with it. HA. It could happen.
I dart inside a book shop and after letting the warmth fill my entire cell, I immediately receive a disapproving look from the gray haired cashie. She practically gags as I walk by, quickly covering her nose. I bathe, bitch. Jesus.