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Embracing Diversity: AAPI Characters and Authors in Romance

Before AAPI Heritage Month ends, I want to give a shout out to AAPI characters and authors. AAPI stands for Asian American and Pacific Islander (AAPI), and in May we celebrate their contributions and influence in the United States. Since I write romance, I’ll talk specifically about their role in romance.

It’s important for AAPI people to see themselves reflected in the stories they consume, shining a spotlight on their heritage, experiences, and struggles, which are not unlike other people of color and so-called “mainstream” characters. These stories are also important because they challenge our preconceived notions, help to break stereotypes, and just make storytelling interesting and more inclusive.

As I was thinking about my romance catalogue, I realized that I’ve written Asians as secondary characters, but not as main characters. In Do Over, Tyrone’s best friend on the police force was Martin Chu, and he was the godfather to Martin’s daughter. In More Than a Mistress, Sonia’s best friend and confidante was Jackie Wen, who helped her during a very difficult medical emergency in the book. If you read it, you know what I mean. (I don’t want to give any spoilers!)

My Black heroines have found love with Black men, white men, Hispanic men, and an Arab man, but never with an Asian man. I’ve made a note to rectify that. Until then, I have a list of books written by Asian authors and a list of books that includes Asian characters that you’re sure to enjoy.

Let’s get into it!

Asian authors

First, I have to mention Filipino-American Mia Hopkins. Several years ago, I picked up Thirsty because—full disclosure—the man on the cover is foine. I gobbled up the book and then purchased the next book in the Eastside Brewery series, Trashed. The heroes and heroines are Hispanic, and she does a great job of touching on their culture and the gang culture the male characters are trying to get away from. You really feel for them because they were young when they got caught up and are now trying to go legit—with all the problems that go along with making such a major change in one’s life. In addition to the great storytelling, the books are steamyyyyy! The last book, Tanked, is available now, and I’m looking forward to reading it at some point. I highly recommend this series.

My next recommendation is for Chinese author Sherry Thomas. I’m a big fan of her historical romance novels, and whenever I’m in the mood for historical romance, she’s one of my go-to’s. Her novels are so emotional and every time she rips my heart out, I can’t help but go back for more. If you like yearning and angst in a romance, you’ll enjoy her books. Any of them are good, but you can start with the Luckiest Lady in London, in The London Trilogy Series.

Asian characters

Jackie Lau is a Canadian author of Chinese descent, and I became familiar with her books because we follow each other on Twitter. Grumpy Fake Boyfriend is an interracial romance between an Asian heroine and Caucasian hero. Will pretends to be Naomi’s boyfriend on a getaway because her ex-boyfriend will be there. What could possibly go wrong, right? It’s cute and funny and I enjoyed the characters. It’s been a while since I read this book, and Jackie has released plenty more over the past few years, so you’ll have a whole catalogue of novels with Asian main characters to choose from.

Last is Open to Love, written by Black author Lyndell Williams. The story is about two Muslim characters—an Indian hero and a Black heroine—who find love with each other. The story is very sexy, and Faheem was exactly what Hafsah needed after she left her trifling first husband. When I tell you that man and the co-wife were unnecessarily mean…! Hafsah was hesitant to get with Faheem because he was younger, but thank goodness she let go of her reservations so she could have happiness with someone who loved and cared for her.

Honorable Mentions

I haven’t read these stories, so I’m putting them under Honorable Mention.

Kenya Goree-Bell is a Black author whose Lotus Flower Bomb includes a Japanese billionaire hero and a Black heroine. I believe the hero is a bit of an a-hole, too, so if that’s your catnip, definitely check it out.

Thien-Kim Lam is Vietnamese, and her novel Full Exposure is a romance between a Vietnamese hero and a Black heroine. This is a rom-com set during Mardi Gras where a fling might just become the real thing.

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That’s my list for now. I haven’t read any books with Pacific Islanders, so if you know of any or have more book recommendations with Asian rep, drop them in the comments!

The role of mothers in romance

Mother’s Day started in the 1900’s and today is celebrated around the world as a way to honor motherhood and the sacrifices women make for their children.

Since it’s only a few days away, I thought now would be a great time to celebrate the role of mothers in contemporary romance novels. With a quick brainstorming session, I came up with three main roles that romance heroines often depict, which mirror the roles mothers play in real life as nurturers, protectors, and confidantes.

Let’s get into it!

The Nurturer

The nurturing mother-heroine is likely to overtly show love for her children. She offers unconditional love and a safe haven not only for her children, but other characters such as her romantic partner. Even when she’s stressed and busy, she makes time for her kids because they are her top priority. Through a warm and compassionate nature, she offers support, encouragement, and a strong foundation for growth.

For example, in my novel Audra—a marriage in trouble novel—although her husband, Damon, is an involved father, Audra is the primary caregiver to their three kids, based on an agreement they made early on to have her be a stay-at-home mother. It’s obvious she loves being a mother and homemaker and makes sure the kids are fed healthy meals, do their homework, and tucked into bed at night.

Another example can be seen in J.L. Campbell’s Dissolution, available at Amazon and Kobo. This novel has a secret baby storyline that demonstrates just how far the nurturing, motherly type will go. Sherryn is a wife, mother and businesswoman, and she takes good care of her home and her children. When her husband’s secret life is exposed, although their marriage is on the rocks, Sherryn doesn’t hesitate to embrace the boy that is the result of an unfortunate encounter.

The Protector

Next is the protector mother-heroine. This might be my favorite one because this type of heroine is not the one to play with! She’s willing to do whatever it takes to protect her kid, even if it means going against her romantic partner. These types of mothers are fierce, going to great lengths to shield their children from harm—emotional and physical. Their protective nature often adds a layer of tension to the storylines and shows the lengths a mother will go to in order to safeguard the happiness of her child.

One of my heroines exemplifies that to a tee, and it’s billionaire heiress Ivy Johnson in Unforgettable. In this secret baby romance, after initially walking away when he learned he had a daughter, Lucas returns and makes it clear that he wants to play an active role in her life. As a result, Ivy straight up threatened him. “If you hurt my daughter, if I have to, I will use every last one of [my billions] to make your life a living hell.” Whew, she was not the one to play with about little Katie!

Another heroine who didn’t play about her baby was Renee in Reese Ryan’s The Bad Boy Experiment, a novel with a high school crush and forced proximity storyline. She ended her marriage to a very wealthy man whose family owned a pharmaceutical company. Why? Because her husband treated their autistic son as if he was a disappointment to his family, who were very much concerned about appearances. She was determined to do whatever was necessary to protect him, even if it meant sacrificing what she wanted. In the end, she revived her family farm so that her son and other adults on the spectrum could have a place of employment. Copies available at Amazon and Barnes & Noble.

The Confidante

We don’t see mother-heroines as confidantes as much because the children are often young, but they’re no less important. Everyone needs someone they can talk to without judgment, and these heroines provide a listening ear and often offer advice to their children. Their kids are able to express their fears, dreams, and insecurities, and in return they receive guidance and words of wisdom gleaned from years of trial and error. The heroine as a confidante allows her child to be vulnerable and emphasizes the importance of communication and trust in a mother-child relationship.

I think the best example of this in my own catalogue is the novel Do Over. Ella is the heroine in the story, but her relationship with her mother, Sylvie, is what I want to highlight. There’s a point in the novel where Ella confides in her mother, confessing the problems she’d had with her ex before she met her current beau and the hero, Tyrone. Their talk was just what she needed, and Sylvie’s advice and encouraging words gave her strength: “Don’t you ever let any man make you feel like you’re not good enough ever again. You’re better than good enough. And whenever you need me, I am here. Always. I. Am. Here.”

We see the same unconditional love and staunch support in Game Over, an enemies to lovers romance by Ja’Nese Dixon about a single mother and her son’s coach. Because her son confides in her about his desire to play football, and specifically to get on Coach Emmitt’s team, Amber does what she has to do to make that happen. She’s used to that, as a mother, and has set aside her dreams to make his dreams come true. As she put it, “He will not be like me, working low-end jobs, surviving on magic and pure determination.” She wanted better for her son. That’s a mother’s love, isn’t it?

Conclusion

Being a mother is no easy task, and truth be told, most mothers—including the fictional ones—play multiple roles in their children’s lives. We often see all three—nurturer, protector, confidante—in the heroine’s actions. Mothers in romance add depth to the stories beyond the romantic elements and remind us, as readers, of how important and valuable mothers and mother figures in our own lives really are.

To all the moms and mother figures, I hope you feel appreciated and celebrated on your day.

Have a wonderful Mother’s Day!

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Can you think of other romance novels that show heroines in similar motherly roles?

5 Audiobook Alternatives to Audible

I’m an author, and I read a lot too. Because of that, I understand the appeal of audiobooks. Readers don’t always have time to sit down and turn pages (digital or physical), but a lot of us have time to read when we’re on the go.

There was a time when Audible was pretty much the only game in town, but that’s no longer true. Authors and readers alike are reaching out to new platforms to meet the growing demand for audiobooks. If you’re someone who has been on the audiobook bandwagon from the beginning, you might already know about these options. Even if you prefer physical or digital books, audio is still a great fallback for situations where other options aren’t possible, and I want to let you know about the other possibilities.

Before I get started, let me say that there’s nothing wrong with Audible. It’s a great option, but there are other choices. So, here are five alternatives for you to explore.

Apple Books

If you happen to be an Apple products user, you’ll be happy to know that Apple has its own audio option that works seamlessly with your devices and has a great selection. Some of the books on Apple Books are exclusive, which adds a certain appeal if there’s an author you follow who has exclusivity there, or there’s a particular topic that’s hard to find elsewhere. You can find and buy audiobooks on your iPhone, iPad, or Mac, and the app works between your different devices, making it an easy option.

Google Books

Good news, android users have a similar option to Apple Books built for them in Google Play Books. They also offer exclusive titles that are not on Audible. If you’re worried about selection, you don’t need to be. They have a library of over five million books! Five. Million.

Unlike Audible where you pay a membership fee each month, you purchase books a la carte in this app, and Google Play Books works on a variety of devices. The app offers a customizable listening experience, with the ability to speed up playback and set a sleep timer. They frequently offer sales, too, sometimes at steep discounts, allowing readers to obtain books for lower prices than they might find elsewhere.

Chirp

This is the go-to spot for discounted audiobooks. Chirp is a platform designed around offering readers books at steep discounts, sometimes up to 95% off the retail price. Most of their deals are limited time only or on featured collections. It might not be the best place to start if you have a specific book in mind, but it is perfect to keep around for when you feel like exploring new titles, or if there’s a book you want but don’t want to pay full price for.

Barnes & Noble

Another great option for finding new book titles is Barnes & Noble. They give you the option of a monthly membership—like Audible—or you can purchase books a la carte in the same way you can Google Play Books. Like the other audio options, Barnes & Noble has titles that are exclusive to them, so check it out. You might find a book that is exactly what you want that simply doesn’t exist on Audible.

Spotify

Spotify is the new kid on the block. Best known for music, it now has an audiobook program. This is a recent development, after their purchase of Findaway Voices, a platform where indie authors like myself can create our audiobooks. This is a good alternative because, depending on your listening habits, it would be convenient to have your books in the same app as your music.

Audible isn’t going anywhere, and many of us have been listening to them for years. But there are more platforms out there—a lot, in fact. Not all the platforms may be right for you, or you may end up with one particular favorite. Some of them allow you to try the platform for free, which is nice. You might find some great deals, great features, or even a discounted book you always wanted but didn’t think you could afford.

Speaking of discounts, six of my thirty audiobooks are on sale right now until the end of March. The books are available at…you guessed it…Apple, Google, Chirp, B&N, and Spotify for the low price of $3.99 to $5.00.

If you’re new to audiobooks, this is a low-cost way to check them out. If audiobooks are your jam, you know these prices are a steal. So save your Audible credits and snatch up these deals.

The current titles on sale

Until Now – romantic suspense, assassin
A Passionate Love – billionaire heroine
Wild Thoughts – celibate hero
Perfect – CEO/billionaire, estranged couple
Princess of Zamibia – royal romance, secret baby
That Time in Venice – second chance romance

View all my audiobook titles and listen to samples on my Audiobooks Page.

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What was the last audiobook you listened to and enjoyed?

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An Interview with Romance Author Sheryl Lister

Let me introduce you to the third member of our Irresistible Husband series team, Sheryl Lister, who has become my friend since we’ve worked on these books. We were very excited when Sheryl agreed to join us in the collaboration. She has a great catalogue that includes contemporary romance and women’s fiction. The hero in my novel, Marry Me, is the cousin of the hero in her novel, so I asked Sheryl to answer some questions so you can get to know her better and get the scoop on her book, Choose Me.

What is your greatest accomplishment as an author so far?

I think my greatest accomplishment is actually publishing 33 books in just over eight years. The feeling of releasing one of my babies into the world never gets old.

For readers who don’t know you, where do you suggest they start in your catalogue of books?

Hmm…I’ll say Tempting Hunter and you can find it here: Amazon US | Amazon UK

Which of your books would make a great movie?

Ooh, this is a tough one! But at this moment, I’d say CLOSER TO YOU.

How do you pamper yourself?

Self-care is at the top of my list, so I do lots of things: monthly massage and pedicure, take myself to lunch, indulge in a long bubble bath with candles, wine and music.

Who should play you in the movie about your life, and why did you choose this actress?

I’d choose Angela Bassett for her regal bearing, elegance and fierceness.

Give the title of three books on your home bookshelf.

by Suzette D. Harrison, Year of Yes by Shonda Rhimes, and Wild Rain by Beverly Jenkins.

Tell us about your Irresistible Husband novel, Choose Me.

Xavier Fuller is a protector and is pretty much laid-back…until he’s not. Zena is somewhat shy until she hits the stage and starts singing. Here’s what it’s about:

He’s making his case for love…one kiss at a time.

Since his engagement crashed and burned, Xavier Fuller wonders if marriage and a family are what he really wants anymore. Instead, he buries himself in work and taking his family’s trucking company to the next level. Yet, one encounter with beautiful Zena Henderson reawakens something inside him, and fortunately, the attraction isn’t one-sided. Each sensual kiss draws them closer and Xavier is determined to show her that he’s the only man for her, now and forever.

A string of dating disasters prompts Zena to adopt a new motto: never give your heart, never get hurt. But nothing could prepare the aspiring singer for sexy, compassionate Xavier. He’s seducing her with his words, tempting her with his passion and challenging everything she thought she believed about love. Now, Zena will have to choose between playing it safe and risking her heart one last time.

Who was your least favorite character in the book? Who was your favorite?

There’s a tie for my least favorite character in Choose Me – Mike and Lydia. After you read the story, let me know which you think is worse.  My favorite character, hands down is Xavier. He’s definitely my kind of hero!

How is the final novel different from when you originally started writing the story?

It doesn’t happen often, but this particular story didn’t change much at all. Hallelujah!

Please share an excerpt from Choose Me.

“I’m supposed to be cooking dinner for you,” Xavier murmured between kisses.

“Mmm hmm, you are.” Zena’s eyes popped open and she gasped. The words left her mouth before they registered to her brain.

The low rumble of his laughter echoed in the room.

She groaned and lowered her head to his shoulder. “I so was not supposed to say that out loud.”

He smiled at her. “But you’re right, we were doing some of the best cooking. But I did promise you food, so I should probably get started.”

As he slowly let her body slide down his, she felt the solid ridge of his erection and stifled a moan. Yeah, you’ve already started something.

“Besides, the way your stomach is growling, I should probably feed you.”

Her mouth fell open and she swatted his arm. “Oh, hush.” She tried to frown, but couldn’t stop the smile that broke free.

Xavier bent and dropped a quick kiss on her lips, then rounded the bar, stopping first to sync his phone to the Bluetooth speaker on the counter. Ella Mai’s “Boo’d Up” filled the space and she immediately started humming along. Zena sat sipping her wine, fascinated as he moved around the kitchen combining the mixture for the salmon and slicing mushrooms and broccoli as if he did it all the time. She found herself rocking from side to side to the mixture of old and new school R&B music.

“I guess you really love singing, huh? You’re over there jamming to every song that plays.”

She laughed. “I can’t help it. If music is on, I’m singing. Every time. What about you? I hear you over there humming and I thought you said you couldn’t sing.”

“Right. Humming under my breath, not out loud. Not singing.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. You sound alright.” When he told her he was an encourager of the choir, she assumed he could barely hold a tune, but he actually had a nice voice.

“Exactly. Just Alright. Not amazing, like you.”

“Ooh, this is my song.” Zena hopped off the stool and started dancing to Leela James’ “Say That.”

Xavier nodded. “Okay, I see you. You can sing and dance. Now dancing I can handle.” He checked the rice, then danced his way to where she stood. Taking her hand, he swung her around, pulled her to him and released her again.

She hadn’t felt this free with a man in a long while, but there was something about Xavier that had her dropping her guard little by little. The song ended and “If Only For One Night” by Luther began. Without missing a beat, he gathered her in his embrace and started a slow sway. Zena rested her head against his chest and closed her eyes, savoring being in his arms, inhaling his warm, earthy scent, and wanting this one night with him to never end.

Halfway through the song, he said, “I could stand here and dance with you all night, sweet baby.”

Thanks so much for stopping by and answering my questions. Readers, be sure to pick up Choose Me and visit Sheryl at her links below.

Be sure to read the other interview with our collaboration partner, Sharon C. Cooper.

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Sheryl Lister is a multi-award winning author who writes sweet, sensual contemporary romance featuring intelligent and slightly flawed characters who always find love. She is a former pediatric occupational therapist with over twenty years of experience and often says she “played” for a living. A California native, Sheryl is a wife, mother of three daughters and a son-in-love, and grandmother to two special little boys. When she’s not writing, Sheryl can be found on a date with her husband or in the kitchen creating appetizers.

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An Interview with Romance Author Sharon C. Cooper

The Irresistible Husband series was the brain child of my friend, Sharon C. Cooper. Sharon and I have been friends for over a decade, and the Irresistible Husband series is the third collaboration we’ve worked on together. The hero in my novel, Marry Me, is the cousin of the hero in her novel, so I asked Sharon to answer some questions so you can get to know her better and get the scoop on her book, Kiss Me.

What is your greatest accomplishment as an author so far?

Whew…this is a hard question. I can think of so many moments that blew me away (getting nominated and winning awards, hitting the USA Today Bestsellers list, penning forty books, etc). However, if I have to pick just one great accomplishment, I guess I would have to say attracting super fans. Lol. I know, that’s probably not what you were expecting, but it blows my mind when I receive emails from readers. My heart swells when they tell me how much they enjoy my work, and when they talk about specific characters and ask about next books. AND it cracks me up when they give me ideas for future stories! NOTE: some are good ideas! The fact that they take the time to reach out, despite everyone’s busy schedule, means so much to me. So attracting fans is my greatest accomplishment.

For readers who don’t know you, where do you suggest they start in your catalogue of books?

I write in different genres (contemporary romance, romantic suspense, and romantic comedy). So I guess it would depend on what the reader enjoys. Since my favorite genre is romantic suspense – I’d suggest VINDICATED. Amazon | Amazon UK | Barnes & Noble | Kobo | Apple

Which of your books would make a great movie?

I would LOVE to see all of my books on the big (or small) screen! Lol. But the ones that I would like to see on there the most would be RENDEZVOUS WITH DANGER, SEDUCING THE BOSS LADY, and maybe TEMPTED.

How do you pamper yourself?

I’m easy. Curling up with an entertaining book in my recliner is pure joy! Lol. BUT I also find giving myself a manicure to be relaxing. I also enjoy bubble baths and weekend get aways with my hubby (my favorite person in the world).

Who should play you in the movie about your life, and why did you choose this actress?

Man…this is a good question! There are two actresses who I LOVE their work – Nia Long and Regina King. They are talented and know how to embrace a role! I would want the role to play me offered to both of them in hopes of one of them saying yes! LOL.

Give the title of three books on your home bookshelf.

“One Day My Soul Just Opened Up” by Iyanla Vanzant

“Sexy/Dangerous” by Beverly Jenkins

“The Millionaire Next Door” by Thomas J. Stanley and William D. Danko

Tell us about your Irresistible Husband novel, Kiss Me.

He’s in love with his best friend, but she doesn’t believe in happily ever afters.

Chief financial officer Chase Kennedy has always lived life on the edge until he almost died a year ago in a car crash. He now realizes life is too fragile to keep taking it for granted. That’s why he proposed marriage to his best friend, Wynter Garrett. He’s in love with her, but she refuses to see him as more than a friend.

Wynter owns a multimillion-dollar business, and the last thing she has time for is a love life. Besides, she doesn’t believe in happily-ever-after. But when Chase tells her that he wants to be more than friends, she’s annoyed. Of course, she loves him—but why tamper with their friendship when it’s already perfect?

But after one smoking-hot kiss, Wynter rethinks her stance on their relationship. Maybe friends do make the best lovers…and husbands.

Who was your least favorite character in the book? Who was your favorite?

Okay, I’ll start with my favorite. I LOVED Chase! I’m always attracted to a man who knows what he wants and is not afraid to go after it! That’s Chase. He’s in love with his best friend (Wynter), and he knows deep in his heart that they’re perfect together – as more than just best friends. He not only loves Wynter, but he cherishes and looks out for her. Sigh…I just love him…

To be honest, I liked all of the characters in KISS ME, but if I had to pick one that might’ve been my least favorite, it would be Marcella. She works for Chase, and though he told her that he wasn’t interested in her, she pursued him anyway. Flirting every chance she got. That made for a couple uncomfortable moments for Chase in their workplace (and outside of it).

How is the final novel different from when you originally started writing the story?

KISS ME changed a few times. Lol. That happens with practically every story. One of the biggest changes – Chase was originally “Urban”. Yes, that was his name, but it didn’t flow, so I changed it. Also, I had entertained this story being a love triangle…it didn’t work. Lol.

Please share an excerpt from Kiss Me.

Chase was slow to respond and took another sip of his coffee before setting the cup on a coaster on top of the desk. He stood, and Wynter watched him stroll around the desk to where she was standing.

It took all of her control not to take a step back when he crowded her space. But she held her ground.

“I was thinking that I’m tired of tap-dancing around my feelings for you. I have suggested on more than one occasion that we consider dating, but you blow me off.”

Wynter threw up her hands and let them fall to her side. “Because it’s crazy.”

“Is it?” he asked, stepping close enough for her to smell coffee and peppermint on his breath.

If they both moved in a few inches, their lips would be touching. If that happened, Wynter could live out a recent fantasy of kissing him in her office.

Curiosity was killing her. She wanted to know what he tasted like—which was new.

“Is it really that crazy that I want you to be my woman? Because from where I’m standing, you want that, too.”

Wynter stiffened when he cupped her chin ever so gently and brought their faces even closer.

“I have a feeling you’re just as curious as I am on what it would be like for us to date. That would explain why you wore this gorgeous dress for me. Or why you wore makeup, even though you don’t need it. Or why you switched up your red lipstick for a softer color. A color that makes me want to kiss you and see how you respond to me.”

Wynter swallowed hard. Her nipples pebbled and pushed uncomfortable against her lace bra as her gaze dropped to his mouth. Her heart and the swirling butterflies in her gut were saying—go for it! Live a little. Kiss him. Yet her brain was screaming, don’t you dare!

But she wanted to. He was right—curiosity and the lack of sex had her wanting to do more than kiss him.

Maybe just a little peck.

Chase lowered his head and was a breath away from connecting his mouth to hers when the office door flew open.

Wynter jumped back as if she’d been burned, and Chase’s hand fell from her chin.

“Hey, Wyn, I just wanted to…” Her assistant Heidi stopped short.

The woman’s voice trailed off as her gaze bounced from Wynter to Chase and back again. Her whole face transformed when a slow smile kicked up the corners of her lips.

“Hey, Chase. I didn’t realize you were in here. Sorry to interrupt whatever I, uhh, was interrupting.” She started backing out of the office. “You know what? I’ll just leave you two alone.”

“No, wait!” Wynter said a little too forcefully and scurried away from Chase. “What did you need?”

“I didn’t need anything. I just wanted to make sure you saw the nine o’clock meeting I added to your schedule.”

“Yes, I did. Thanks for the heads-up, though.”

“Okay, I’ll just leave you two alone. Carry on. Act like I wasn’t here,” she said, giggling on her way out the door.

Wynter huffed, “People are going to think that we—”

“I don’t give a damn what people think,” he said and approached her. “All I care about is you and what you think. So, are you going to run scared? Or are you going to give me a chance to show you how amazing we can be together?”

Thanks so much for stopping by and answering my questions. Readers, be sure to pick up Kiss Me and visit Sharon at her links below. Come back Wednesday when I’ll have an interview with our other writing buddy in this series, Sheryl Lister.

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USA Today bestselling author Sharon C. Cooper loves anything involving romance with a happily-ever-after, whether in books, movies, or real life. She writes contemporary romance, romantic suspense, as well as romantic comedy and enjoys rainy days, carpet picnics, and peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. Sharon’s stories have won numerous awards over the years. Most recently, she’s won a Reading Warriors Choice Award – The Beverly Jenkins Author of the Year (2021) and The Rochelle Alers Best Series award for her Atlanta’s Finest (Romantic Suspense) series (2021 & 2022). When Sharon isn’t writing, she’s hanging out with her amazing husband, doing volunteer work, or reading a good book (a romance of course). To read more about Sharon and her novels, visit www.sharoncooper.net.

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New release alert: Marry Me

It’s release day and Marry Me, my latest in the Irresistible Husband series, is now available! Today is the last day you’ll be able to get my first book in the series, Love Me, for only $1.99. Get your copy and tell a friend.

Below is an excerpt from Marry Me. Reginald and Lorna were friends in college but fell out of touch, and in this scene Reginald is telling his cousins about how they ran into each other recently, when he literally saves her from getting run over. Enjoy!

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“Remember that girl I had a crush on back in college? Lorna? I ran into her on Monday.”

“Was she the one in your biology class?” Chase asked.

“That’s the one.”

“I remember Lorna. You had it bad for her,” Xavier said.

“I wouldn’t say bad.”

“Dawg, you were ready to turn in your player card until that guy—what was his name…?” Chase frowned, trying to remember.

“Byron,” Reginald said, the name tasting bitter on his tongue.

“That’s right. Byron asked her out, and they started dating. Wasn’t there something shady about the whole thing? He knew you liked her, didn’t he?”

“Yes, the bastard.”

“That was grimy what he did. If I remember correctly, they stayed together all through college, didn’t they?” Xavier asked.

“They did. I asked her about him. Turns out they didn’t stay together after college. He moved away for graduate school and eventually the relationship fell apart. Anyway, you’ll never believe how we ran into each other. She was crossing the street, not paying attention because she was looking at her phone. A taxi driver coming down the street was texting and driving and almost ran her over. I had to knock her out of the way.”

“That’s pretty dramatic,” Chase said, taking a sip of beer.

“Is she okay?” Xavier asked.

“She’s fine, but we’re going out tomorrow night since she owes me for rescuing her. This is a friendly meal though.”

“Friendly. Oh, okay.” Chase tossed a skeptical glance in his direction.

“You’re not funny,” Reginald told him.

“You expect us to believe you’re going to be friends with this woman? You used to be crazy about her.”

Reginald laughed. “First of all, I wasn’t crazy about her, and second, even if I was, things have changed.”

“Are you saying you don’t see her that way anymore?” Xavier asked.

“I mean… I still think she’s cute. And sexy. And she seems to have the same sense of humor. But we’re going out as friends, and that’s all.”

“Okay, cool. Two buddies hanging out. Platonically.”

“Yes,” Reginald said, laughing again. “Why did you say it like that?”

“Because you don’t have female friends.” Xavier shot a look at Chase, lifting his right eyebrow in a silent request for agreement.

“You really don’t,” Chase cosigned.

“Well, Lorna might be the first,” Reginald said.

“Yeah right,” Xavier said. “We know you, Reggie. The last thing on your mind is friendship. It’s us. Admit that you’re interested.”

“All right, I’m interested! But you know me, I’m careful. She might end up being like one of those women who divorces my clients. Or she could end up being like you-know-who.”

Xavier groaned. “Bria.”

“That’s the one.”

Bria had been the closest Reginald had ever come to getting married. They started dating soon after he left the university and moved back to Atlanta. After several years together, she started pressuring him to get married. Though he’d considered it, he didn’t think he was in good financial shape at that point because he was working a full-time job while trying to get Divorce Party Consultants off the ground.

His explanations weren’t good enough. Bria was part of the “now” culture he’d complained to Dani about. She dumped him because he wasn’t moving fast enough.

“I think we all know I dodged a bullet with her.”

“True,” Xavier nodded.

Chase’s eyes were thoughtful as he looked at Reginald. “Does Lorna have any idea that you used to like her?”

“Not a clue,” Reginald answered.

“Is it possible your feelings were—or are—reciprocated?”

A smile broke out on Reginald’s face. “I’ll find out tomorrow night.”

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Worth it

Worth it is a Valentine’s Day story that just came to me. It’s short, but I hope you enjoy this couple. (NOTE: Make sure you click the number 2 at the bottom so you can read the second page.)

Summary: Eighteen months after her boyfriend leaves town, Melissa sees him at a dinner party. Could they get a another chance at a happily ever after?

“Where are you going? I didn’t know you had a date.” Melissa’s mother’s voice came through the car’s speakers. 

“I don’t. I’m on my way to Princess’s house for dinner.” 

“Why don’t you come to dinner with me and Bob?”

Melissa smiled at her mother’s offer. The last thing she wanted to do was be a third wheel at Valentine’s Day dinner with her mother and her stepfather, but her mother had suggested she join them because of last year. 

Last year was the first Valentine’s Day Melissa spent alone, and she had been a wreck. She left a pathetic, sobbing message on her mother’s voice mail, which her mother didn’t receive until she and Bob returned from their night out. She’d felt terrible that she had missed the call and Melissa had been alone and miserable, and Melissa had felt terrible for making her mother feel guilty for going out and having a good time—which she had every right to do. 

“Stop worrying. I won’t be alone. You and Bob go and have a good time. Call me in the morning and tell me all about the food.”

She and Bob loved to dine out, and as retirees they had the financial means to do so on a regular basis.

“I will. I can’t wait to see what the fuss is about at this new restaurant. Okay, if you’re sure you’re fine…”

“I’m fine, I promise. I’ll be with Princess. I won’t be alone, okay? Don’t you dare worry about me.”

“All right, I’ll talk to you tomorrow.”

They hung up and Melissa pulled into the subdivision where her friend lived. The driveway was filled with cars, so she parked on the street. 

Princess was usually in a relationship, but this year she was single and didn’t want to be alone. She came up with the idea of a Valentine’s Day dinner with other single friends. When they spoke last, she told Melissa there would be about two men and three women—including Melissa—in attendance. 

Melissa looked forward to the food. Princess—despite her name—was not averse to getting her hands dirty and could throw down in the kitchen. Melissa expected a delicious meal and good wine, and maybe she’d make new friends in the process.

Hopefully, that would be enough to get her mind off Prince, Princess’s brother. They were a couple until eighteen months ago, when he moved to South Carolina to accept a promotion at the accounting firm where he worked. Even after eighteen months, thinking about him on Valentine’s Day was hard. She hadn’t met anyone in all that time who measured up to him. Prince was the standard when it came to boyfriends, and she feared no one else would ever measure up.

Melissa climbed the three steps to the stoop and rang the doorbell. It felt weird arriving empty-handed, but Princess had insisted that guests not bring gifts or food, and Melissa knew her well enough to know she meant it. She loved hosting and hired help when she held large events. For tonight, she’d do everything herself and would be upset if someone arrived at her home with a gift or food when she specifically asked them not to. 

Glancing down the street, Melissa noted that most of the houses were dark. People are out on dates, she thought, with a wistful sigh. At least she didn’t have to stay home alone another Valentine’s Day.

The door opened, her head swung around, and a greeting smile upturned her lips. The smile died when she saw that her friend wasn’t at the door. She blinked. Her mouth fell open. Her chest hurt.

Prince.

He looked… splendid, wearing a black turtleneck and charcoal gray pants. His lush, full beard was as moisturized as the low-cut curls on his head. He didn’t look surprised to see her. Did he know she was coming?

“Prince… I… What are you doing here?”

“Hi, Melissa.” The familiar low timbre of his voice resounded through her. “I—”

Princess appeared beside him. “Hey, girl, come in!” She reached for Melissa’s wrist and pulled her inside. 

Prince stepped to the right, his eyes never leaving Melissa. 

“As you can see, my brother didn’t follow the instructions about the dress code,” Princess said with mild annoyance. 

She had instructed everyone to wear something red. Princess wore her hair up and an elegant red jumpsuit with a v-neckline, accessorized with a gold necklace with a heart-shaped pendant. Melissa also fixed her hair in an up do but wore a sheer red top with a lace design and built-in bra. Cream pants, heels, and hoop earrings completed the outfit. 

Prince didn’t respond to his sister’s comment. Melissa wasn’t sure he heard her. He continued to look at Melissa as if he wanted to say something but couldn’t because of Princess’s presence. 

“Come help me in the kitchen, please,” Princess said, with a meaningful look.

Inside the kitchen filled with sparkling stainless steel appliances and gadgets, Melissa turned on her friend. “What. Thee. Hell? You didn’t tell me he was coming.”

Princess lifted her hands in defense, as if to ward off blows. “I know. Prince showed up last minute, out of the blue, and I meant to call you, but with everything I had to do to get ready for the party, I forgot. I’m so sorry.” She appeared genuinely contrite.

Melissa pressed her palms against her face in distress. “I can’t believe this. I should go.” 

“No. You’re my best friend, and dinner is only a couple of hours. Please don’t abandon me. You want me to tell him to leave?”

“Of course not.” Melissa groaned. “I just wish you had warned me. You could have sent a text. Do I look okay?” She smoothed a hand over her hair. It was too late to do anything different because she was already there, and Prince had seen her.

“You look fine. You look terrific, in fact. Your hair and makeup are perfection.”

“Thank you for the compliments, but that doesn’t mean you’re in the clear. I’m going to strangle you after dinner is over.”

“That’s fair.”

Melissa burst out laughing. Shaking her head, she rested her hands on her hips and took a deep breath to fortify her nerves. “Let’s do this.”

They exited the kitchen, and Princess introduced her to the other guests in the living room where they were sipping pink cocktails made with grapefruit and pomegranate juice. Her eyes were drawn to the red balloons around the room and the Happy Valentine’s Day banner hanging from the fireplace mantel. When Princess ran back to the kitchen, Melissa got a drink from the small bar and was drawn into conversation with Marcus, a computer programmer who seemed inclined to chat her up. Tonya and Lacey, both teachers, huddled on the sofa and talked to Trevor and Prince. 

Though she was in a conversation with Marcus, Melissa’s eyes constantly strayed to Prince, and several times their gazes collided when he looked at her at the same time. 

Those moments were difficult. She wanted to speak but didn’t know what to say. They had said goodbye over a year ago, and she never anticipated seeing him so soon. Maybe one day, when Princess got married and they both attended the wedding, but not tonight at the Valentine’s Day dinner. The pain in her chest expanded as the minutes passed, filling her with longing and regret.

Princess came into the living room. “Okay, everyone. Dinner is served.”

With excited murmurs, the group moved into the dining room, where the Valentine’s Day theme continued. A white runner with tiny hearts ran down the middle of the table, and a bouquet of red roses was on the side board, along with a platter of sugar cookies with cut out red hearts in the middle. Princess had placed the entrees on the table family-style. The feast included rack of lamb, asparagus with hollandaise sauce, and herb-roasted baby potatoes.

“Everyone gets a rose before they leave,” Princess announced. “Please, have a seat.” 

“You really went all out,” Lacey said.

“This looks great.” Marcus rubbed his hands together. 

Melissa sat down and Marcus came toward her, but before he could take the seat beside her, Prince placed a hand on the back of the chair. 

“I’ve got this one,” he said.

His low voice swept heat through her body.

“My bad,” Marcus said. He went around to the other side.

Melissa shot a glance at Princess, who returned a sheepish grin before sitting at the head of the table.

Once everyone was seated, the meal started with them passing around a large bowl of Caesar salad, and the conversations commenced.

Prince turned to Melissa. “So what have you been up to?”

She dreaded making small talk with him and squeezed her hands together under the table. “Mostly work. You?” Thank goodness her voice didn’t shake as much as her insides. 

“Same. I moved out of the one-bedroom apartment I rented when I first moved to Charleston, and into a larger apartment with a sunroom. It’s in a pretty nice neighborhood and walking distance to shops and restaurants. Still learning my way around the city though. You know how it is.” 

She nodded, though she didn’t really. She had lived in Houston all her life, but she could well imagine the stress of a move and the work involved in getting acclimated to not only a new job but a new city.

“I’m surprised you’re here right now, with tax season being your busiest time of the year.”

He let out a short laugh. “It wasn’t easy to get the time off, but they finally agreed—after I gave up a kidney.” 

Melissa smiled, relaxing a bit at the familiarity of his humor. “That’s why you have two,” she deadpanned.

He smiled back.

The large salad made its way to him, and he took some and then handed it to her. She took a portion and returned it to the middle of the table. 

Conversation continued around them for a moment before Prince asked another question. “How’s your mom?”

Melissa finished chewing before she replied. “She’s good. She and Bob went to a restaurant tonight. A new place that opened up.”

“They’re still going to restaurants every week?”

“Yes. Not much has changed since you left.”

Melissa stiffened. She shouldn’t have said that. It was as if she counted time based on his departure. Life before Prince left versus life after Prince left.

She stuck her fork in some lettuce. “Is the job everything you hoped it would be?” 

“Better.”

She silently deflated. Deep down she had hoped he hated his new job, but he spoke with such enthusiasm she knew he wasn’t lying. He was genuinely happy. Happy though she wasn’t a part of his new life.

“That’s great. You deserved that promotion to accounting manager. You worked hard.”

“Managing other people is the tricky part, but it hasn’t killed my love of the work. I’ve adjusted.” His gaze became thoughtful for a moment. “I can’t deny that I’m happy they recognized my hard work by giving me a promotion, but I don’t know if it was worth—”

“What are you two talking about down there?” Princess asked.

“Nunya business,” Prince said.

They all laughed, and he ended up getting pulled into a conversation with Lacey. Melissa sipped wine and talked to Marcus, across from her, but she couldn’t help but wonder what the unspoken part of Prince’s sentence had been.

She would take him any way she could

With Audra (Family Ties, Book 3) releasing on Friday, this is a reminder to read Monica (Family Ties, Book 2) before it drops so you’ll be all caught up. The following excerpt is from when Andre takes Monica to see the abandoned building he hopes to eventually convert into a lounge. Things get a little heated between the couple…

Monica giggled. Writing wasn’t his strong suit. “Stop being cheap and pay someone to put it together for you. Outsource the tasks you don’t want to do. It’ll make your life so much easier.”

“Says the woman who’s a multi-millionaire and has a personal assistant.”

“And that’s how I know.”

He chuckled. “Okay, you’re right, and my cousin could probably help me. You might know a little something.”

“A little?” She arched an eyebrow.

“Yeah. A little.” He held his thumb and forefinger less than a quarter inch apart.

“Whatever.” She smacked down his hand.

He caught her by the wrist. “Why you always hitting?”

“I do not!”

“Some things never change.”

His eyes scoured her face, and the air around them suddenly became restricted. His thumb stroked the inside of her wrist, over the interlocked hearts, and Monica felt each swipe all the way to her core.

Something scurried across her foot, and she jumped, bumping into Andre’s chest. “What the heck was that?”

A quick glance at the floor, and she saw a gray mouse disappear beneath a pile of beams.

“Ew! A mouse.” She shivered and turned her face into his chest.

His chest trembled with laughter. “It’s not the end of the world.”

She gazed up at him. “Did the mouse run across your foot? No. That was disgusting.”

“I better get you out of here, then.”

Instead of moving, the hand not holding her wrist slipped to her back.

“Damn, you’re so soft,” Andre whispered, spreading his fingers over her skin.

Monica pulled back, not because she didn’t want his touch but because she recognized the danger ahead. The fingers around her wrist held her fast, and his arm tightened around her, dropping low on her back, right above her ass. She held her breath.

His other hand gently ran up and down her bare arm. “Some things really never change,” he said, keeping his voice low.

The mouse, the dusty interior of the warehouse—the entire environment was forgotten as his head lowered to hers. She hadn’t realized how much she wanted him to kiss her until their lips touched. The kiss was explosive, feverish, forcing a loud whimper from her throat. Her lips trembled beneath his, and her hand reached up to cup his cheek.

The heat from the sun was no match for the heat radiating around them, engulfing them in scorching hunger. She explored his body—his broad shoulders, the muscular biceps of his arms, his chest and face, his head. She touched him everywhere, locked into a deep, frantic kiss.

She needed him. Ached for him. Nothing else mattered in that moment but having more of Andre. His kisses covered her temple, her cheeks, all the way down to the base of her neck. Her head tipped back so he could explore her throat, his breath coming in harsh spurts as he sucked and kissed her sensitive skin.

“Andre,” she moaned, voice thick and pleading.

Next thing she knew, her feet were off the ground, and her legs wrapped around his waist. He hadn’t lifted her so much as she had climbed him. Long-fingered hands held her thighs in a possessive grip, his right hand sliding beneath the opening of her romper to cup her left butt cheek. With her arms locked around Andre’s neck, she clung to him and enjoyed every caress and kiss. She could barely breathe, suffocating with unbridled desire as she ground her hips against him for relief.

His hard length pressed against her with urgency. As he plundered her mouth in a demanding kiss, she ached for him to plunder her body. She wanted his thick lips to do impossibly nasty things between her thighs, and she didn’t care if he threw her down on the filthy floor and fucked her. She would take him any way she could to ease the terrible, torturous ache.

New year, new goals

It’s that time of year when we all started thinking about the future and making plans and wondering how we can improve on the previous year. For my part, there are a couple of changes I plan to make in 2023.

Reading goals

Each year I read between 30 and 50 books, mostly in the following genres: romance, mysteries, thrillers. The occasional women’s fiction is sprinkled in, as well as nonfiction books on finance, budgeting, or some aspect of business and writing.

I’m sticking to the same number of books, but this year I’m challenging myself to read outside my comfort zone. I’m going to read at least one sci-fi novel and one fantasy novel. This is very different for me because I’ve never read fantasy or sci-fi. 

With few exceptions, my movie-watching falls within the same guidelines. Give me a romance, drama, mystery/thriller, or action-flick and I’m in heaven. So I’m looking forward to challenging myself and hope the stories keep my interest.

Writing goals

As a full-time author, I’m very much aware that to achieve my usual goal of four books a year, I have to write regularly. I don’t much subscribe to the idea that you have to write every day, but I do believe consistency is key. For me, that means five days a week. That can sometimes be hard with everything we have to do as authors—marketing, administrative work, interacting on social media, as well as staying up-to-date on what’s happening in our industry.

This year, I’ve upped the number of book releases to six. Ugh, just writing that number makes me nervous. Two contemporary romance novels in the Family Ties series, two romantic suspense novels in The Cordoba Agency series, and two black romance author collabs (details coming later).

The most books I’ve written in a year is five. Can I write six? I hope so. I feel like it’s good to challenge myself, and worst case scenario, I figure I’ll complete five for sure. I’m already releasing Audra (Family Ties, Book 3) this month, so I’m on my way. I and another author will be keeping tabs on each other. Having an accountability partner should help.  

Dates are blocked on my calendar, so I know when everything is due. Despite all that, life happens, so I’m careful to give myself cushions to allow for sickness, travel, and just good old-fashioned writer’s block.

Health goals

If you read my newsletter, you know I gained weight during the pandemic, and frankly, losing it has been slow going. However, as of today I have nine more pounds to lose (Yay!), and I’ve decided if I accomplish that goal I’m going to shoot for another ten.

How am I doing it?

Well, I’m not the type to diet. Tried it. Hated it. I enjoy food too much, and I can never stick to the changes long term. So I’ve simply made tiny tweaks that are good for me health-wise and can be maintained for the long haul (I hope). Cutting calories through smaller portions and incorporating more plant-based meals are what I’ve been doing, and so far so good. I don’t feel deprived of food, either, so that’s a good sign.

I’m trying to do better at exercising and used to beat myself up about my inconsistency, but this is a new year, and I’m not doing that anymore. It is what it is. Slow and steady wins the race…

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What are your reading or health goals for 2023?

If you’re a writer, what are your writing goals?

The Christmas scene from A Hard Man to Love

I’ve been asked several times if I have a Christmas romance novel or plan to write one. Most recently, a reader on Twitter asked me that question. While I don’t have any Christmas stories, I do have a Christmas scene from A Hard Man to Love from the Hawthorne Family series, my first family series.

Derrick is one of my most popular heroes. He’s rich, difficult, and an a-hole but loves the heroine, Eva, to death. So much so that he forced her to marry him or risk having their child taken away once she’s born. Heh-heh. I love a good forced into marriage story.

This excerpt from A Hard Man to Love is the closest I’ve ever come to writing a Christmas tale, and it demonstrates Derrick’s transformation from a hardened, cold businessman to a loving father and husband. He actually gets a bit emotional. At this point, his relationship with his siblings has also improved.

Will I ever write a Christmas romance? Maybe. I’ve played with the idea of writing one for the Johnsons or the Brooks, so we can catch up on what they’re doing now. I don’t know if it’ll ever happen, but it’s definitely something I’ve considered.

At the end of the excerpt, are a couple of recs I shared with the reader on Twitter, for books she might enjoy this holiday season. Maybe you will too. Merry Christmas!

Derrick entered the house to a flurry of activity. Eva had hired some help to decorate the house and grounds. Last count they had three Christmas trees, including a huge one out front. Other decorations included lights, holly, a couple of Santa Clauses, snow on the windows, and heaven only knew what else.

The scent of cinnamon and other delicious aromas filled the air, and the faint sound of Christmas carols came from the room in the back where he assumed the party would be taking place.

“There are my girls,” he said when Eva made an appearance with Violet in her arms.

She wore an early Christmas present he’d given her. The simple necklace had a diamond pendant, and with her hair swept atop her head, the matching diamond studs twinkled like stars in her ears.

“She got through eating about ten minutes ago,” Eva said, rising up on her toes for a kiss.

“Mmm.” He dipped his tongue between her lips and got a taste of ginger. “You taste good,” he said, going instantly hard. “How much longer?”

“We’re supposed to wait at least six weeks, which means we have a couple more weeks,” Eva reminded. He knew exactly how long the wait was. He had the date marked on his calendar.

“I don’t know if she’s worth all this trouble,” Derrick teased, looking down at his daughter. She looked warm and comfortable while she slept, bundled like a little ball against Eva in a pink outfit. Her skin had darkened to a golden hue over the past month.

“Stop.” Eva dropped a kiss to Violet’s cheek. “Roarke, Celeste, and Arianna are already here. They’re spending the night.”

“Okay.” Derrick pulled the folder with the information from under his arm. “I went to see Danny Jackson today.”

Eva grew still. “Derrick, what did you do?”

“Nothing. He gave me this file for you.” He opened it and showed her the papers.

“Where did all this come from?”

“According to him, this information recently came in. He planned to get in touch with you, but since I was there, he gave it to me instead.”

Eva stared down at the photo of her father in uniform. “I look exactly like him.”

“I thought the same thing.”

She looked up at Derrick with tear-filled eyes. “Oh my goodness. He found my father.”

He nodded. “After the party, we’ll review the file, okay?”

She nodded, too emotional to speak. “This is the best Christmas I’ve ever had,” she finally said, her voice filled with emotion. “My baby’s here, and she’s safe, and I’ll finally get to meet my father.” She reached up and gently touched his face. “See, Derrick, I told you. The world’s not all bad.”

“I know,” he replied. Then he said what he always did whenever she chided him about one thing or another. “Bear with me. I’m a work in progress.”

“I love you anyway.” She rose up on her toes again to give him a kiss.

“That’s all that matters.”

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Within an hour, family filled the great room, everyone dressed in holiday colors of red, green, and gold. Hired servers circulated with hors d’oeuvres and drinks, and the instrumentals of Christmas carols poured from hidden speakers.

Derrick walked over to Roarke, who stood near the fireplace, watching the activity.

Roarke sipped his drink. “Well, how does it feel?”

He remembered being asked the same question months ago. “Pretty damn good.” He smiled and held up his glass. Roarke touched his against it.

Lucas Baylor, a good friend of Roarke’s, came toward them with Matthew following close behind.

“What’s in this?” Matthew asked, holding up a cup of steaming glogg. The mulled wine contained aromatic spices and several different kinds of spirits. “I’m a big guy. I’ve only had two glasses, and I’m starting to buzz.”

“Be careful. It’s some kind of secret Icelandic recipe Svana makes every year around the holidays. Don’t be surprised if you end up having to spend the night because you can’t drive.”

“I’ll let you know if I need to.”

Derrick looked at Lucas. “Who invited you to this family gathering?”

“Come on, I’m practically family,” Lucas said with a laugh. “I hate I couldn’t attend the wedding, but congratulations. Beautiful wife, beautiful baby. You’re a lucky man.”

“Thanks.”

“I just want to know one thing.”

“Oh boy. Here we go,” Roarke groaned with a shake of his head.

“No, I’m serious. I’ve been thinking about it ever since I found out Derrick was getting married.”

“What’s that?” Derrick asked.

“What the hell is going on with you Hawthornes? Three weddings in less than six months? Is it something in the water? If so, who’s next?”

All eyes turned to Matthew.

“Hell no!” he said.

Roarke threw his head back and laughed. “It’s only a matter of time, little brother.”

“There’s nothing you can do about it,” Derrick added. “One minute you’re going through life minding your own business. The next . . .” His gaze settled on Eva across the room. She sat in a chair holding Violet, and three family members crowded around her, smiling and cooing at the baby. His chest filled almost to bursting. “The next minute you can’t imagine your life any other way.”

The four of them fell silent.

“Well, it won’t be anytime soon,” Matthew said after a long pause. “Not if I can help it. But I’m happy for you.”

The sound of a fork hitting the side of a glass drew everyone’s attention.

Cassidy stood in the middle of the room. “Can I have everyone’s attention? I’d like to make a toast.”

The room filled with groans.

“I’ll be quick this time, I promise.” Her mouth turned down in a hurt frown.

“Somebody wake me when she’s done. I’ve heard that before,” Matthew said. “Antonio, talk to your wife.”

“Leave my baby alone,” Antonio fired back.

Cassidy bestowed an appreciative grin on her husband. “I’m so happy that we’re all here together like this. Derrick and Eva have a new baby, and Roarke and Celeste are pregnant.”

Next to him, a startled Roarke started coughing. When he caught his breath, he looked at Celeste. “I thought we weren’t going to say anything yet.”

“I didn’t.” She looked equally stunned.

“She didn’t,” Cassidy confirmed. “But I’m not an idiot. She didn’t have any glogg, and when I offered her some wine, she refused to have any. One plus one equals three.”

Derrick shook his head. Laughing, he patted his brother on the shoulder and joined in with the rest of the room in congratulating him and Celeste.

“As I was saying . . . I’m so excited. Our family’s growing. I want to make a toast to Derrick and Eva. Congratulations on having Violet. And keep ’em coming. I want more nieces and nephews!”

A chorus of “Hear, hear!” went through the room.

Derrick waited until the voices died down before stepping away from the fireplace and clearing his throat to get everyone’s attention.

“I want to make a toast, too,” he began. “To my wife, Eva, who loves me, despite my flaws. To my daughter, Violet, who will be on lockdown until she’s thirty.” The group chuckled. “And to my brothers and sister.” His voice thickened on the last sentence, and he cleared his throat again. The group fell completely silent, with only the soft sound of a Christmas carol playing in the background. “I’m glad we’ve grown closer over the past six months, and I want you to know how much I appreciate your support. To family,” he finished with a smile at them.

Everyone in the room raised their glasses. “To family.”

Pick up a copy of A Hard Man to Love at any of the online retailers.

Christmas romance I’ve read recently and enjoyed:

Seven Peppermint Kisses, by Tiye Love part of the Baes of Christmas seriesUnexpected: A Holiday Short by DL White, who has also written a Kwanzaa romanceNaughty in New York by Marcia King-Gamble, who I interviewed about this book on my podcast

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Do you have a favorite Christmas or other holiday romance you’d like to share? Tell us in the comments.