Holidays With Chloe Hi. My name is Chloe, and I've read what Dad wrote about my Thanksgiving weekend at home with him and Mom. Cute daughter? Well, yes, some people consider me cute (she said, modestly). They think Sylvia, my roommate, is cute, too. She and I look a lot alike, except she's blonde and I'm brunette. Several of you asked Dad what happened at Christmas, and he told me I had to write it since it was my story. So, it's my turn now.
Mr. Michaels, a teacher on summer break, is trapped in a basement by eight teenagers who have formed a pregnancy club. Seven of them are intent on having as much sex as possible. The eighth is a member for an entirely different reason. / (Reviews)
This is the last in this series, about some college kids and their escapades while completing their education. A sister, her best friend, a brother and his roommate get into some pretty wild situations. Some sex, some humor and some emotion. It will make a lot more sense if you read the first two books first.
On top of her personal life coming to a standstill, Renee has a virus on the computer at the charity thrift store she operates on weekends. Her neighbor's son might be able to help her with both problems.
A Valentine's Day Story
Chris has long had a crush on the 30-something manager of the floral department where he works. When he hears her lamenting Valentine's day, it gives him an idea. He sends her chocolates in a heart-shaped box, and it just so happens she has one just as sweet for him.
Halloween-2012
A witch at a Halloween party in 1984 changed my life when we discovered Daylight Saving Time ended at 2:00 and we had an hour to do it all again. And again. By midnight on Halloween, we'd rung the bell, closed the book, and quenched the candle. We were in love. Mostly a true story with a little creative license.
This is a true story of the summer I spent at my grandmother's house in Indianapolis, Indiana. I was 16 at the time. During my walks around the area, I had noticed an adult book store on Washington Street (aka US Highway 40). I finally worked up the nerve to enter the store, figuring the worst that could happen was that I'd be promptly kicked out. I wasn't!