The Dating Game
Robin Covington, Claudia Burgoa
The Worst Date by Robin Covington
My worst date was a blind date my mother set up for me when
I was a junior in high school. The guy was a senior at another local Catholic
High School and he needed a date for his senior prom. I didn’t know the guy and
I didn’t want to go but my mom made me and it was terrible. The guy was
strange, snorted when he talked, and immediately grew about four sets of grabby
hands because in his world “blind date” meant “losing-his-virginity”. To make
it worse, his friends at our table consisted of a guy who didn’t have a date
and proceeded to eat the food off both plates at dinner and a couple who were
getting married after graduation because she was pregnant and they spend the
night pointing out the baby stuff they’d picked out from the JC Penney catalog.
It was the only blind date I ever had.
About Robin Covington
Robin Covington, who NYT Best Selling authors, Robyn Carr
and Carly Phillips, said was their new “auto-buy author”, writes sizzling hot
contemporary and paranormal romance.
A Night of Southern Comfort, her best-selling debut novel
was a 2012 finalist in the RT Book Reviews Reviewers Choice Awards, earned 4.5
stars and was touted by RT Book Reviews as bringing a “fresh, modern feel to
the genre while still sticking to the things that get our adrenaline pumping —
sex and danger”. When she’s not exploring the theme of fooling around and
falling in love, she’s collecting tasty man candy, indulging in a little comic
book geek love, and stalking Joe Manganiello.
Robin is a member of the Romance Writers of America, the
Washington and Maryland Romance Writers, a faculty member at Romance
University, a member of the Waterworld Mermaids, and a contributor to the Happy
Ever After blog at USA Today. You can find Robin on her website, Facebook,
Pinterest, and Twitter (@RobinCovington).
Robin lives in Maryland with her hilarious husband,
brilliant children, and ginormous puppy.
Website: http://robincovingtonromance.com/
Twitter: @RobinCovington
Worst Date Ever – Told by A.J. from Unlike Any Other by
Claudia Burgoa (coming 3/5/2015)
How in the hell did they talk me into this?
No, why did I agree?
I stare at the brunette across the table who keeps blabbing
about her ability to read minds—I think she’s still at that. No doubt her
abilities only touch a few, because my mind keeps screaming at her: “Shut Up!”
Jacob and Ainsley are going to pay for this shit. No only
Ainsley, she came up this idea of all going out on dates during Valentine’s Day.
We humor her because these days she’s… explosive, sensitive and… we work hard
so she stays in a zen state of mind.
Nonetheless, my worst mistake was letting my sister find me
a date.
A wacko case that keeps yapping about aliens, her being a
witch and having her ex-boyfriends under her spell because they broke up with
her.
“Do you believe in werewolves?” she whispers leaning closer
to the table. Those words drag my attention back at her. “Because I think I’m
one of them.”
MJ: Worst date ever! You’re going to pay for this AJ!
AJ: Be pleasant!
JC: Can’t be worse than mine. My date wants to go to Vegas after
this—to elope. Where did you find them Ainsley Janine?
AJ: My date wants the two of you to leave us alone. He’s taking away my
phone, bye!
“It’s only a bite… and I’ll drink some of your blood. You’ll
drink some of mine.” She smirks while licking her upper lip. “During the full
moon, then we can be free and run along the forest. You’ll do it for me,
right?”
At first sight, this girl gave me a good vibe. Her brown
eyes; long brown locks with a timid smile emanated innocence. Nothing wrong
with her, I even play with the idea of having a second date—if she’s a good
fuck. Now …
“Can you excuse me for one second?” I tilt towards the
restrooms, lift my napkin, set it on the table and jet off towards the exit. “I
really have to go.”
Before you
delusional-crazy-chick attack me or… whatever.
Crazy bitch!
About Meghan March:
About Author
Meghan March has been known to wear camo face paint and tromp around in woods wearing mud-covered boots, all while sporting a perfect manicure. She’s also impulsive, easily entertained, and absolutely unapologetic about the fact that she loves to read and write smut. Her past lives include slinging auto parts, selling lingerie, making custom jewelry, and practicing corporate law. Writing books about dirty talking alpha males and the strong, sassy women who bring them to their knees is by far the most fabulous job she’s ever had.
Meghan March has been known to wear camo face paint and tromp around in woods wearing mud-covered boots, all while sporting a perfect manicure. She’s also impulsive, easily entertained, and absolutely unapologetic about the fact that she loves to read and write smut. Her past lives include slinging auto parts, selling lingerie, making custom jewelry, and practicing corporate law. Writing books about dirty talking alpha males and the strong, sassy women who bring them to their knees is by far the most fabulous job she’s ever had.
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About Claudia Burgoa
About Author
Born on the mystical day of October 30th in the not so mystical lands of Mexico City, Claudia grew up with a childhood that resembled a caffeine-injected soap opera. Seventeen years ago she ventured to the lands of her techie husband—a.k.a. the U.S.—with their offspring to start a new adventure.
She now lives in Colorado working as a CFO for a small IT company, managing her household filled with three confused dogs, said nerd husband, two daughters wrought with fandoms and a son who thinks he’s the boss of the house. To survive she works continually to find purpose for the voices flitting through her head, plus she consumes high quantities of chocolate to keep the last threads of sanity intact.
Born on the mystical day of October 30th in the not so mystical lands of Mexico City, Claudia grew up with a childhood that resembled a caffeine-injected soap opera. Seventeen years ago she ventured to the lands of her techie husband—a.k.a. the U.S.—with their offspring to start a new adventure.
She now lives in Colorado working as a CFO for a small IT company, managing her household filled with three confused dogs, said nerd husband, two daughters wrought with fandoms and a son who thinks he’s the boss of the house. To survive she works continually to find purpose for the voices flitting through her head, plus she consumes high quantities of chocolate to keep the last threads of sanity intact.
Website: http://www.claudiayburgoa.com/
Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/ClaudiaYBurgoa
Twitter: https://twitter.com/yuribeans
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