What do you do when the man you know you’re meant to be with keeps pushing you away? Holly knew that this stubborn hot as hell fireman was the one for her, but how could she make him see they were meant to be together?
Admittedly, hitting him with her car probably wasn’t the best start, but what was a girl to do.
Stanley Albert Fletcher the Fourth is determined to be a bachelor for the rest of his life, well, it’s not like he has a choice. Not the way he sees it anyway. Life was cruel, women were cruel, and he didn't want to fall in love or chase the happy ever after that was now forever out of his reach.
Until a crazy woman in a beat up old van runs over him. Not only did she knock him to the ground, but she proceeded to turn his life upside down and make him question his future. Could there be room for love in his life, or should he save his pride and close himself off to Holly and the life they could have?
Sometimes life throws you a curve ball, and if you don’t duck, you might just end up making the best catch of your life.
About the Author
If you were looking for the facts then I would say that I’m a mother, a wife, a friend, a sister, a daughter, an aunty and everything else in between. I live in Canberra and yep, you guessed it, I'm a public servant.
Prior to joining the public service I was a price auditor in one of Australia’s biggest hardware chains, where lowest prices are just the beginning! I did seven years in the red shirt and loved it. I’m a people person and I loved meeting the shoppers and having a laugh with them.
In my life prior to kids I worked in the child care industry, which is truly ironic given my history with the education system. I was kicked out of pre-school at the age of four, with the teacher telling my mother that I was never to return. To this day, 43 years later, I still don't know what I did to deserve this rep. Primary school wasn’t much better. The cane was still used back then and I became good friends with it, and the days roaming the streets of Koonawarra, feels like a lifetime ago.
I've always had a terrific imagination, and I’ve always had stories in my head. Now that the kids are older and a lot more self sufficient, which one would hope for at the ages of 22, 18 and 16, I have time to do things that I love.
When I’m writing I find myself lost in the moment. My mind is constantly pondering the story, the characters, their lives, and their dramas. It’s in my head twenty four seven. I fall asleep thinking of story lines and I wake through the night with words and scenes in my head. Writing is my drug of choice, it’s an addiction that I can’t shake, and I don't want to. I love it.
Thanks for reading my books.