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About THE HOOKUP (Moonlight and Motor Oil Series #1):
When the new girl in town, Eliza âIzzyâ Forrester decides to hit the local drinking hole, sheâs not ready to meet the townâs good, solid guy. Sheâs definitely not prepared to engage in her very first hookup with him.
Then Izzy wakes up the next morning in Johnny Gambleâs bed and good girl Izzy finds she likes being bad for Johnny.
Even so, Izzy feels Johnny holding her at armâs length. But Johnny makes it clear he wants more and Izzy already knows she wants as much of hot-in-bed, sweet-out-of-it Johnny Gamble.
Floating on air thinking this is going somewhere, Izzy quickly learns why Johnny holds distant.
Heâs in love with someone else. Someone who left him and did it leaving him broken. Whoever was up next would be runner up, second best. Knowing the stakes, Izzy will take what she can get from the gentleman thatâs Johnny Gamble. And even knowing his heart might never mend, Johnny canât seem to stay away from Izzy.
Until out of nowhere, his lost love comes back to town. Heâs not going back, but Johnny still knows the right thing to do is let Izzy go.
And Izzy knew the stakes, so she makes it easy and slips though his fingers.
But thatâs before Johnny realizes Eliza moved to town to escape danger thatâs been swirling around her.
And thatâs why Johnny decides to wade in.
That and the fact Eliza Forrester makes breakfast with a canary singing on her shoulder and fills out tight dresses in a way Johnny Gamble cannot get out of his head.
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âIzzy?â she answered.
âHey, Iâm home,â I told her.
âOkay, wellâ¦how are you?â
How was I?
Johnnyâs behavior explained by the sad fact it was the anniversary of his fatherâs death, but still explained, and he was coming over for dinner the next night, not to mention, after not being affectionate (at all, unless you counted sitting me on the countertop, which I kind of did) after the last time weâd had sex, he made out with me at the door of my car for a good, long, happy whileâI was great.
âIâm great,â I told her, opening Serengetiâs stall and moving in, lifting a hand to pat her jaw while she moved her nose to snuffle my neck and blow at my hair.
âDamn,â Deanna muttered.
My hand arrested on Serengeti and I focused on Deanna.
âWhat?â I asked.
âDamn,â she repeated.
âDamn what?â I asked.
âWell, just to say Johnny Gamble is Johnny Gamble.â
A specific area in my chest squeezed at the way she imparted that obvious but still confusing information.
âWhatâs that mean?â I asked.
âHeâs Johnny Gamble of Gamble Garages. Did he tell you that?â
No he didnât tell me that.
And suddenly I was embarrassed about something that I hadnât liked all along.
But it was worse since Deanna knew more about a man Iâd slept with than I did.
Serengeti was getting fidgety, so I used my hand on her to lead her out of her stall, and once in the corridor, she trotted out the open bay at the back, directly into her pasture.
I moved to Amaretto as I shared with Deanna, âNo, he didnât tell me that. I mean, we talked but we were also doing other things.â I let that lie. It did, weighty between us on the phone, before I went on, âI donât know what that means.â
Even though it seemed like I did. Something seemed familiar about that.
âYou havenât lived here long enough,â she murmured while I opened Amarettoâs stall and moved in for some quick pats before I let him loose. Louder, Deanna said, âYou know the gas station in town?â
That was where Iâd seen it.
âHe owns that?â
âThat and seven more of them across three counties. None in the city, just in the counties. Some of them are like mini-mart stores. All of them sell gas and do work on cars.â
That was impressive.
About Kristen Ashley:
Kristen Ashley was born in Gary, Indiana, USA and nearly killed her mother and herself making it into the world, seeing as she had the umbilical cord wrapped around her neck (already attempting to accessorize and she hadn’t taken her first breath!). Her mother said they took Kristen away, put her Mom back in her room, her mother looked out the window, and Gary was on fire (Dr. King had been assassinated four days before). Kristen’s Mom remembered thinking it was the end of the world. Quite the dramatic beginning.
Kristen grew up in Brownsburg, Indiana and has lived in Denver, Colorado and the West Country of England. Thus, she’s blessed to have friends and family around the globe. Her family was (is) loopy (to say the least) but loopy is good when you want to write. They all lived together on a very small farm in a small farm town in the heartland. She grew up with Glenn Miller, The Everly Brothers, REO Speedwagon and Whitesnake (and the wardrobes that matched).
Needless to say, growing up in a house full of music, clothes and love was a good way to grow up.
And as she keeps growing, it keeps getting better.