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Entry #23
Went to the store because I ran out of diapers… Me. I ran out of diapers. Not my children. ME.
Entry #38
This morning I bit Aidan’s hand like a rabid dog. Father of my children or not, he went for my last piece of dark chocolate, which is my only vice now that I have young who suckle from my teats.
Entry #47
I’m determined to fit back into my skinny jeans. Option 1: Cut off one of my legs. Option 2: Go to the gym.
This is gonna hurt…
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Wall Street Journal & USA Today bestselling author Emma Slate writes romance with heart and heat.
Called “the dialogue queen” by her college playwriting professor, Emma writes love stories that range from romance-for-your-pants to action-flicks-for-chicks.
When she isn’t writing, she’s usually curled up under a heating blanket with a steamy romance novel and her two beagles—unless her outdoorsy husband can convince her to go on a hike.
Emma also writes rom-com and contemporary romance as E. Slate.
