I was writing a book about teens, magic, and destiny, but all that kept flowing out of me
were hot, sweaty sex scenes, with a hero that looked a helluva lot like Superman.
I needed therapy … Or a really good bout of sex.
The knock at my door had me whipping my head away from my computer, and my heart
literally flipped in my chest when I saw Gabe standing on the other side of the screen door.
He was still shirtless!
All I could think was, the man had better be single, as I pushed my chair back and walked
over to open the door.
“Hey,” I managed softly.
“You ready?” he asked with a handsome grin, his eyes roaming over my excuse for a
bathing suit cover-up.
It was a lacy number that really didn’t cover the bikini underneath at all. I’d noticed him
checking me out, in between the moments that I was checking him out. I didn’t jog, do yoga, and
torture myself with workout DVDs for nothing. It was time for me to step up my game and take matters into my own hands.
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Award-Winning Author Bethany Lopez began self-publishing in June 2011. She's a lover of all things romance: books, movies, music, and life, and she incorporates that into the books she writes. When she isn't reading or writing, she loves spending time with her husband and children, traveling whenever possible. Some of her favorite things are: Kristen Ashley Books, coffee in the morning, and In N Out burgers.
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