I knew I was in trouble when he chuckled in that deep, sexy voice of his over the phone and said, "I'm still craving your cherry. Maybe I was stepping into a disaster waiting to happen. The kind of hot that made me think crazy things. William was stupid hot, the kind of hot that makes women do stupid things. A little over a month ago, I lost my mind and released a romance book with nothing but some words and a banana on a stark-white background for my cover. Oh, and I was a twenty-five-year-old virgin, a fact my friends refused to stop hassling me about. Her Cherry is my newest novel and the second installment in my admittedly bizarre erotic food-themed series. Hailey: How did I meet William? He walked into my bakery, bought a cherry pie, stole a vase of flowers-I still have no idea what he wanted with them-and left his business card.īefore I say what I did with the business card, I should clarify something: William couldn't have walked into my life at a worse time. After that? I left my business card and walked out like I owned the place. Thankfully, I'm no gentleman.įirst, I paid for her cherry (pie, but that's not the point). How'd I meet her? Well, a gentleman never brags. Penelope Bloom presents Book 2 of the Objects of Attraction series.
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