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Colette Munsel is a thirty-something freelance editor who lives alone, well, not alone if you consider a cantankerous feline named Henry Miller a roommate. She certainly talks to him like he’s human, not to mention he’s her main source of entertainment. That is until Sam Griffin moves in next door.
Sam seems to embody every hero she’s ever read about in the romance novels she edits. He’s tall, dark, handsome, and built like a brick––you get the idea. It’s too bad Colette has zero skills when it comes to meeting the opposite sex. Less than zero.
Maybe the reason she’s had difficulty finding love is because she prefers eating cake over exercising and enjoys reading over going out on the town which means meeting her new neighbor is never going to happen.
Things change when Henry Miller, Colette's cat, wanders into Sam’s kitchen, forcing Colette to sneak in to retrieve him. Too bad she didn’t change out of her salsa stained “#1 Cat Mom” tee. Luckily Sam finds her tee amusing and the redhead intriguing, especially her curves.
When my creepy boss at work won’t take no for an answer, I do what I must. I make up a boyfriend.
It should’ve ended there, right?
When that same creepy boss, presses me for proof at a company outing––a professional baseball game––I point to someone off in the distance. A guy with his back to me and exclaim, “That’s him! That’s my boyfriend.”
When I have no choice but to wrap myself around him, I cross fingers and toes that he’ll play along.
I’m a bit startled when a pretty girl with all the curves wraps her arms around me and promises me twenty bucks to play along. The second I saw the weird dude following close behind her, I knew this wasn’t a game––that there was more to her ask than just a bit of fun.
So, I did what any single man in this situation would do. I pulled her close and played along.
Of course I played along.
I grew up in a small town in Iowa. When my daughter was about to start kindergarten, we moved back to that small town. Luckily, my two childhood best friends, Lauren and Pete, had the same idea.
The three of us have been friends since elementary school and while we're all very different, there's a bond between us that cannot be denied.
The three of us decided to start this Podcast to share some of our stories, ideas, and opinions. And boy, do we ever have opinions! Also an abundance of wine which makes our little episodes more funny than they might be otherwise.
It wasn't easy but I finally figured out how to get our Podcast out there. It's currently on Apple Podcasts, IHeartRadio Podcasts, and Spofify Podcasts.
We've also got a website. Link below.
We're new at this and we're having fun so try not to rain our self-indulgent parade if you can help it. We're getting better each episode -- we're figuring things out.
Lesson One: Lauren should NOT drink Gin and Tonics while we're recording. Stick to wine, my friend. Stick to wine. LOL.
Great! Email me at firstname.lastname@example.org or check out the Besties Website for our contact info. (Link below.)
At least that’s what he thinks. Spending an evening now and then, drinking a beer with the guys EasyRiders, is one of the only things that he enjoys, sort of.
Then, he meets her.
A sexy, curvy woman who makes him smile. Laugh.
A dangerous woman.
Good thing he’s an a**hole because getting rid of her the next morning is easy.
The hard part?
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