Marketing for Romance Writers October, 2020, Volume # 3, Issue # 10 | Page 7

ELLEN MINT ( Cont .) PSL

ELLEN MINT ( Cont .) PSL

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Now , the flannel-sporting man has wings and sheds glitter . Trees stretch hundreds of feet into the air and people live in giant pumpkins . Somehow it ’ s up to me , Jenny , the random ad-exec fleeing from a failed romance , to try to save the autumn fairy kingdom or both our realms will suffer . But , if Scott regains the throne taken from him I ’ ll lose him forever .
This novel is a celebration of all things autumn . Grab a blanket , pour yourself a warm drink , and snuggle by a fire to fall in love .
***** Bookbub Review by Bleem58 : “ Ellen Mint brings an emotional fantasy to life with realistic detail and weaves a page turner I couldn ’ t put down .”
EXCERPT
Every neuron in my brain focused on that single drop of caramel caressing down his body . It didn ’ t stop at his fine , rusty chest hair . No , it kept going , swerving with the pockets of abs — which he had by the nine pack — and finally coming to a halt at his waistband . Which I couldn ’ t stop staring at .
We both looked up into each other ’ s eyes , our chests heaving . He ’ s half-naked and drizzled with caramel . I ’ m coated in whipped cream .
Scott ’ s hand grabbed my waist , I the nape of his neck . At once , we mashed the cream and caramel together , our lips plunging into the sticky sweet abyss . Holy shit , Scott kissed like he was facing twenty years at sea . The sugary touch burned hot as his tongue wet across my lips . He lapped a dollop of cream from the side of my mouth , then dove in , spreading the melting richness between us .
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