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Author Erin Bevan is back with me today on Wednesday Writers. Today she’s sharing an excerpt of her newest sweet romance, Text Me. BTW, Erin, I love this cartoon cover! If this book is as funny as your first, I know readers will like it, too. But before we get to the excerpt, let’s hear  a bit about Erin’s take on female leads. Welcome, Erin!

 

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I’m pretty sure I can be a bit snarky at times. I mean it in the best of ways, truthfully, I do. But, I have to admit; because it’s a character trait of my own, my female leads tend to be a bit snarky too.

Another thing about me, I love to laugh. Who doesn’t? If something I write doesn’t have humor anywhere at all, well then, it’s considered a waste to me. Reading is a past time to take you away from your everyday. You should enjoy a laugh or two while you’re escaping, and I hope with my slightly snarky characters, and their silly antics, you get a good, hearty snarky laugh!

Happy Valentine’s Day, ya’ll!

 

Text Me

By Erin Bevan

 

Dumped by text, Erica’s text-dating a new man. She’ll get the surprise of her life when she discovers who’s on the other side of the keyboard.

 

Excerpt:

 Valentine’s Day.

She sank deeper into the couch. What was she going to do? She couldn’t show up alone to the company dance. Not with the chance of Grayson being there. No way.

“Maybe go to another speed dating session?” She grabbed a tissue off the coffee table and wiped the excess slime from her fingers.

“My hairdresser’s single. You want me to ask him?”

“Your hairdresser’s gay. I don’t think he’d be interested in me.”

“Really?” Megan gave her a funny stare.

“Really.” Erika snorted. “Have you not seen the picture of him and his ex-partner at his station?”

“That was his partner?” Her friend’s mouth gapped open. “I thought it was his brother.”

She shook her head. Her friend was one of the smartest people she knew, but common sense eluded the girl.

Megan popped more hearts in her mouth. “That explains so much now,” she mumbled around the candy. “No wonder my hair always looks good.”

“Yes, it does.” Erika sipped her wine.

Her friend swallowed. “Well, I’m sorry, honey. I don’t know any single guys. If I did, I’d try to date them myself.”

“That’s okay.” She sighed and slumped back onto the sofa.

“Is Grayson single?”

“I don’t know. Why are you asking?” She narrowed her gaze. “You want to date him?”

“No.” Her friend said “no” as if it was the most obvious answer in the world.

“I’m thinking about you. You wouldn’t go back out with Grayson again, would you? Please say no.” Megan’s shoulders sagged.

Go back out with Grayson. She never thought she’d be given another chance. Would she go back out with him after the way he treated her? Of course not. She deserved better, despite how wonderful he had been.

“I don’t think so. He really hurt me. I can’t give him that privilege again.”

“Good for you.” Her roommate perked up and patted her on the back. “Stay strong. You’ll find someone.”

“You’re right. I’m going to have a date for that corporate Valentine’s dance, even if I have to search the classifieds.”

“Surely, it won’t come to that.” Megan held up her glass for a toast.

Erika clinked hers with her friend’s. “Yeah, surely.”

Her roommate sat her glass down on the table and reached for more hearts.

“Here, give me one of those.”

“I love reading the little sayings.” Megan passed her a heart and tossed her dark hair behind her shoulder. “What’s yours say?”

She flipped over the candy to see the phrase. Bright pink letters stared back at her. Oh, you can’t be serious. “‘Text me’. Seriously?”

Megan burst out laughing.

“You would find that funny.” Erika popped the heart in her mouth and obliterated the little saying she had grown to hate so much.

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headshot Erin BevanAbout the Author: 

Erin Bevan is a wife and mother of three. An avid reader, one day she decided to try her luck in writing stories of her own, and the idea paid off. She spends her days deep in the heart of Texas, fighting mosquitoes, cleaning dirty faces, and writing when the kids nap. If it’s a really good day, she even finds time to brush her hair.

 

Connect with Erin at  her website:  Facebook:  Twitter:   Twitter @ErinBevan

 

 

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