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Howdy, y'all,

Today is my fortieth birthday, and unlike my thirtieth birthday when I had something of a wobble, I've kind of come around on this one much sooner. I think it has something to do with the fact that the people on Threads convinced me that this is the decade to royally fuck shit up.

Something I want to embrace with my whole chest.

When I was younger, my parents didn't have a lot. We lived in a low income neighborhood, we never went on vacation, and we ate cheap and excessively processed food. That said, we always had clothes on our backs, food on our table, and our birthdays were a big fucking deal.

Most people hate their birthday, most people don't like the reminder of their own mortality, or they've had bad experiences that make them not want to remember their birthday. But for me? I only have great memories of parties my parents couldn't afford, with friends I adored. As an adult, I'm so very grateful for my friends having had birthdays of their own, for being in my life, and I champion celebrating them with gusto. It's my favorite day of the year, even as a forty year old woman surrounded by people who hate their birthdays.

Anyhoo... I started making a list of things I want to do during my Feral Forty year. I want to get my hair dyed purple, to go on a vacation with my family (it's been YEARS!) vacation with my two author wives, to hit up the spa with my local author bestie, and I want to get a thigh tattoo (something I've wanted for ages but have never done because of my size.

There are other things, too, mainly: I want to spend more time with people I love.

Awwww. So sweet, I know, right? Anyway, as mid life crises go, I don't think I'm doing too badly.

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If you need me, I can't come to the phone right now. I'm out having breakfast with my friend school mom friend Heather, lunch with my yoga mom friends Emma and Lisa, and I'm having dinner and cake with my sister's family, where I fully expect my 4 year old niece to sing happy birthday to me. Not least of all because she's sang it at me three times since Christmas! LOL!

Until next time, don't do anything I wouldn't do,

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Thor:

Protocol. Routine. Control.

Not anymore.

My life turned on a dime in the blink of an eye. From making pancakes for the curvy redhead I met at the club, to being the single dad of an autistic, eleven-year-old boy.

I need help.

She needs a job.

I’m usually a one-and-done kind of guy, but she draws me in, holding me hostage with her green eyes and sass.

I’m playing with fire. But maybe this time, I want to burn.

Addison:

Things I expect after a one night stand: breakfast, small talk, maybe even another O before the awkward walk of shame in last night’s clothes.

I don’t expect to open the door to his house and find a kid surrounded by all his earthly possessions.

Fired from my job, homeless, and the perpetual screw-up of my family... How can I even think about caring for someone else’s child when I’m incapable of looking after myself?

**Please note** This book contains one pseudo-MMF scene where one M acts as a mentor to another though it is not a full MMF/doing-the-deed scene.

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Justin

I thought I’d left my past in Minnesota when I moved to Iowa, but it was right there waiting for me.

Long blonde hair, curves in all the right places, and a death glare that hits harder than a slap shot to the solar plexus. On the ice, I’m a pro at blocking shots, but Savannah Bowen has slipped behind all my defenses and made a home in my heart.

I had no intention of revisiting the past, but when she’s damn near everywhere I go, I’m a goner.

Savannah

Hell freakin’ no.

It doesn’t matter that Justin Ashe is seven feet tall and sexy as sin, or that I’ve had a crush on him for years. He cheated on my best friend in high school, and that makes him off limits.

I can’t be with him, but damn, it’s impossible to stay away from him. Girl Code says uteruses before duderuses.

He’s supposed to be my enemy, but the more I see of him, the blurrier the lines get.

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Bookish. Bold. Beautiful. And entirely out of his league.

On paper, all-American boy next door, Lincoln Scott, has it all. But behind his slap shots, straight-A report card, and easy going charm, Linc hides a secret only his best friend knows.

When he attempts to return a misplaced bra, a wrong number gets him way more than the hook-up he bargained for. No one has ever looked beyond the star hockey player, until the mysterious woman he can’t stop texting sees him for who he really is.

Does Linc have the skills off the ice to keep up with her? Will he follow in his father’s footsteps? Or will he step out from the shadows and chase his dreams?

If you’re pucking obsessed with Helena Hunting, Pippa Grant, and Elle Kennedy, you’ll love this hilarious, hot-as-puck, secret identity, opposites attract, curvy girl sports romance. Two for Interference is a full length standalone with no cheating, cliffhangers, and a guaranteed happily ever after.

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