Story of My Life

Story of My Life

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Romance
Sweet Lois Phinney hasn't had a lot of luck with the opposite sex. When her mother and nosy next door neighbor try to encourage her to get out there. Lois decides to become the master her own destiny. This is a short story I had written almost 20 years ago but continued on at the request of some amazing people who encouraged me to do so. It was partially written as a joke for my mother, who thinking I'd remain single forever, tried to play match maker on more than one occasion. Epic Fail! Posting this is memory of my Mom, who always had my back and who read this and loved it. Probably because I'm her kid, but it made her laugh and that's all I wanted. Wish she could have read the final product. Love you Mama. Votes are cool, comments are better.
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Completed book on Kindle Unlimited or buy on Amazon for $2.99 USD • • • K-I-S-S-I-N-G First comes love, Then comes marriage, Then comes a baby sitting in a carriage! You know the rhyme, right? That's how it goes, but we all know life is a difficult motherfucker. Rose Sterling, despite her delicate name, is anything but delicate. She either never learned that rhyme, or fate decided to throw her a curveball. After all, it was only supposed to be a one-night stand. . • * • . After a night of dancing and drinking, Rose wakes up sprawled on the bed of a Greek god with abs to die for. She's scantily clad in only a thin white sheet. Deciding to skip the awkward morning-after, she flees, using the sheet as a makeshift shield to hold onto what's left of her dignity. She never planned to see the Greek god who took her to new heights again. Unless fate decides to play a role, and trust me, fate knows how to play. *cliche stuff ahead, proceed with caution* *trigger warnings. Book contains talk of sexual encounters, swear words and miscarriage. Please read at own risk.*

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