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“I didn’t say I was going to hook up. It would be nice to have another woman around to cook for me.” He was so damn greedy with his food but it was funny as hell and typical Travis.

“Hey! Now you think women are only good for cooking?” Lexi protested and punched him on the arm.

“Nah. Of course not, but it would be nice. Come on Lex wouldn’t it be good to have another cook around here?” I could tell she was thinking about his suggestion.

“Yes, but I love feeding you two and taking care of you,” she told us both.

“Speaking of food, I had a bowl of cereal but I sure could go for something a bit more substantial.” Travis licked his lips and gave us his damn grin that I knew Lexi was a total sucker for.

“Oh alright, I guess I’ll get up and cook you something,” she agreed.

“Thank you, Lex.” Travis leaned over and gave her a kiss on the cheek. “I’d like bacon with cheesy eggs and toast slathered in butter and jelly.”

“Hey now beggars can’t be choosers.” She punched him on the arm again.

“Damn it, Lex you are always giving me bruises on my arms.” He pouted.

“Suck it up pussy,” I told him.

I wanted to lay in bed and make love to Lexi until neither one of us could move but Travis had other plans for us this morning.

“Shit I still can’t believe you two are an item now.” He shook his head. “It’s crazy.”

“Yeah but I couldn’t be happier,” she told him and I could hear in her voice just how thrilled she was. I was damn happy as well.

“Lex, food, my belly,” Travis asked. “Feed me Seymour.”

“Oh my God, I love that movie,” she told him.

“Me too.” They both started laughing but I wasn’t getting it.

“I’m lost here,” I told them.

“Little Shop of Horrors silly,” Lexi mused.

“Heard of it but have never seen it,” I told her honestly.

“I think we need to have a movie marathon day where we eat junk food and watch movies all day,” she prompted.

“I’m in,” I agreed. “Sounds like fun. Any chance to spend more time with you the better.” I kissed the shell of her ear and I felt her body shiver.

“You know I’ll be there,” Travis confirmed.

“Of course you would. Any chance to eat food and you’re all over it.” I teased him. We all started laughing.

“Okay well I need to eat, like now. So up and at ‘em love birds. Feed me please.” He got out of bed and walked to the door forgetting that he needed shaving cream. Him and his one track mind. When there was even the mention of food everything else was forgotten.

“We need to get out of bed but I don’t want to.” She pouted. I brought my lips down to hers and gave her a peck.

“I’m actually starving as well. We worked up an appetite last night.”

“Fine.” She rolled over and climbed out of bed. I watched her perfect ass sway back and forth while her perky tits bounced with each step. She was perfect and she was mine.

“Don’t pout love.” I got up and rushed over to her and lifted her in my arms. She started giggling as I nuzzled her neck and dotted it with kisses.

“Oh my God you have to stop.” She continued to giggle but I wasn’t stopping. I was ravaging her. Piece by piece I would have her come apart with my body, my lips and my tongue.

“I love you so much Lex,” I told her and then planted a kiss on her lips.

“I love you more,” she told me and then buried her head in my chest.

A huge thank you to those who helped with your generosity in making this book happen.

 

Lance Jones you amaze me. You are way too kind. You know what you did for me and I can’t thank you enough. I treasure you as a friend and look forward to more projects together.

 

Brenda Wright I really appreciate you helping me out. I can’t thank you enough for your hard work. From reading the story to making the book sparkle you rock.

 

Anna Crosswell
with Alexis Art Book Covers. Thank you for making such an amazing cover and taking such good care of me. Your generosity didn’t go unnoticed. You are truly an amazing person and I’m happy to call you a friend.

I was born and raised in Kansas City, MO where I grew up with three older brothers who watched over me like a hawk, especially my oldest. He is 16 years older than me and more like a father figure than a brother in many ways. He still is and although I sometimes tip toe on eggshells around him I have the utmost admiration for him, as well as the rest of my brothers. I now reside in Overland Park, Kansas which is just a 10-minute drive from Kansas City. Many people think the Midwest is a bunch of farmers but I'm here to tell you I live in a suburb that is hustling and bustling on a daily basis. I love where I live.

I've been married to an amazing hard working man for 15 years. We've actually been together for 18. We have two boys that we adopted and they are the loves of my life. They are great kids and constantly keep me on my toes.

When I'm not home, work, with the family or sitting in front of my desktop writing, I spend my spare time with my friends. I can often be found at happy hour with my girls drinking way more than I need to and enjoying a few laughs. I have a really good time. One of my true joys is gambling at a casino. I can't get enough of the slot machines and when I'm feeling really lucky I try my hand at blackjack or craps. I love to play cards. Many weekends we have friends over to play poker. Those nights turn into the best evenings. Lots of laughter, alcohol consumed and just a really good time. I love being around other people although I can be shy if I don't know you.

Writing is my passion. I'd always loved to write as a child. My teachers would call home, not because I was in trouble, but because I had a creative imagination. They wanted my parents to know about the crazy stories I was writing. In high school my teachers would give me essays for test because that was the way I could best express my knowledge of the material we had just learned. So writing was and is a true expression for me. When I went to college I took all of the English and creative writing classes I could because that was what I truly enjoyed. So to say I have a passion for his is an understatement. I love and breathe it.

I don't sleep much, perhaps 4 hours a night. This allows me to write full time and to also work full time. I usually can write a novel within 6 to 8 weeks first draft of course. I have so many stories spinning in my head that I am driven to get them out and on to paper.

One of my true joys is reading. The funny thing is I used to hate it. I could never comprehend what I was reading and thought I had a disability. True story. Then I read the Twilight Novels and everything changed for me. I discovered that I had a real passion for it. I realized that it wasn't that I couldn't read but what I was reading. As long as I enjoy the story I can be found curled up with a good novel. Although I will say not as much anymore since I became an author. I have to divide my time which is never fun.

I can't wait to share more about myself with you. I plan on starting a blog so you will have to catch up to me there. Please feel free to reach out to me. I love meeting new people and making friends. Much love to you. Muaw Kennedy Kelly.

 

 

 

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The Right Kind of Love (Book One of the Blue Hearts Series)

 

Captivated by Your Love (Book Two of the Blue Hearts Series)

 

Stars in her Eyes

 

Tinsel (A Stars in her Eyes Holiday Novella)

 

Roomies

 

Breathe – A romantic suspense coming January 2016

 

Bliss – An erotic romance coming January 2016

 

Sweet Surrender – An erotic romance coming February 2016

 

Cruel Intentions – A contemporary romance coming March 2016

 

Roomies Plus One – A story about the goofy roommate Travis coming in 2016

 

Hold Me Closer – Spring 2016

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