Today we are celebrating the release of ALWAYS ROOM FOR CUPCAKES by Bethany Lopez. This book is a romantic comedy/suspense title. Be sure to grab your copy today, and check out the giveaway below.
ALWAYS ROOM FOR CUPCAKES Synopsis:
One day I was be-bopping along jamming to the music in my head while wondering if my thighs could handle grabbing a cupcake on the way home. The next thing I knew, my entire world crashed and burned. I used to wake up at night in a sweat, crying because I’d dreamt that my husband was cheating on me, or that he hated me, and resented my kids. He’d always hold me close and tell me it was all just a dream, that he loved me and our family and that he’d never let me go. He was a f*cking liar. Now I spend my days taking photos of scum just like him, trying to be a champion for other's being taken advantage of by the losers in our town, and my nights being a single mom to my beautiful twins. I've got great friends who have my back, and a sexy, mysterious motorcycle man who keeps showing up when I need him. Maybe things are starting to look up, and one thing's for sure... There's always room for cupcakes.Special Release Week Price is $2.99
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Excerpt
My breath was coming in shallow
pants at his nearness, the heat of his body seeping into mine, and it only got
worse when he continued talking.
“We’ll have dinner, coffee, go to the movies, whatever.
And eventually I’ll get
my fists in all of this thick red hair.” His
hand slid up my back, into my hair, cupping the back of my head. “And I’ll get to see those blue eyes go heavy with desire as
I move above you.” I felt my eyes getting
heavy, just as he’d
described, as he spoke, and my lips parted as I tried to remain focused. “Seeing that lush ass move as you walk down the street,
full of attitude and fire, the way your face lights up when you’re laughing with your kids, and the
way you felt, arms around my waist, tits against my back when I had you on my
bike … Those are just some of the reasons I just became a man
who dates.”
I struggled for breath and asked
without thinking, “What are you doing to me?”
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