Secrets She Keeps
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"I gave my blessing, doll. Tell the man ‘yes’," Sal says.
“Say, ‘yes’,” Jamie’s familiar voice is in my ear as is a crowd of chanting people
“Yes, yes, yes!” Something compels me to hurdle myself at Evan.
My arms fly around his shoulders. I hold tight to my Superman.
The End.
Acknowledgments
Patty, you are totally awesome. I expected a big fat denial from Prism Heart Press for SECRETS SHE KEEPS, but I suppose said action and sex scenes (mentioned in my dedication) tempted a response on your part to which I am greatly appreciative. I gave SECRETS SHE KEEPS a good ‘spit shine’ and here we are. I do believe you’ll be satisfied in this quasi dark, quasi erotic, quasi alpha “forces young woman who has never understood the concept of love” to indeed fall…
I also MUST acknowledge Janice Ross and Dormaine G. The literary world is pretty lonesome, but the two of you always have my back.
Cristene, you have listened to my various plot ideas and persuaded me toward some while steering me away from others that weren’t too hot.
And to my readers who have been with me from the start, I am forever grateful. To those who have not read my previous work, I acknowledge that you have impeccable taste in picking up this tantalizing cover, or blurb or whatever compelled you. Please stick around, you’re in good company.
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About the Author
Mother of two. Wife of one alpha. And alpha to his alpha...
Yeah, that’s pretty much me in a nutshell.
Forget long walks on the beach, though I do live about thirty minutes from a number of murky seashores in Southern California. I prefer kickboxing and the occasional coupon shopping at Pier 1 Imports.
If I’m not writing about commanding billionaires, dirty bad boys and the women who are compelled to love them, then you can find me attempting to construct a therapeutic environment for a colorful variety of clients.
Beware anytime you open an Amarie Avant novel: This is not your ordinary love story…