Pixie Maeflower

One mans trash is another mans treasure this quote is by....I have no idea

I'm trash

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          Please check out mine when you get a chance.
          
          It's called Misery Loves Company.
          
          Summary: It's not every day Misery Hayes finds a rock band full of pretty boys on her door step. But on this particular day: one moody lead singer, tease of a guitarist, philosophizing bassist, and the world's most unstable drummer will keep her from shutting out the world- and doing her homework.
          
          And of course, a juicy excerpt: 
          
          "Whelp, guess she's screwed," Dominic murmured. He threw me a frosty look and ambled downstairs. I stared at Rocco for a minute, expecting the same treatment, but he had other ideas. Ideas that led him right into the bathroom where he trapped me against the sink.
          
          Gasping, I jerked back, the edge of the counter digging into my waist. "What're you-?" He pressed forward, and the hand I'd thrown up in defense landed on his broad chest. Hazel eyes smoldering, Rocco grinned and I forgot how to make words.

I'm sure you were hoping Marco's last name was going to be Polo

For those of you reading Wife To Widow, expect chapter two in a few days or less 

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