Wednesday, February 17, 2016




Always Room for Cupcakes
By Bethany Lopez
Romantic Comedy/Suspense
Release Date Feb 2, 2016


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One day I was be-bopping along jamming to the music in my head while wondering if my thighs could handle grabbing a cupcake on the way home. The next thing I knew, my entire world crashed and burned.

I used to wake up at night in a sweat, crying because I’d dreamt that my husband was cheating on me, or that he hated me, and resented my kids. He’d always hold me close and tell me it was all just a dream, that he loved me and our family and that he’d never let me go.

He was a f*cking liar.

Now I spend my days taking photos of scum just like him, trying to be a champion for other's being taken advantage of by the losers in our town, and my nights being a single mom to my beautiful twins.

I've got great friends who have my back, and a sexy, mysterious motorcycle man who keeps showing up when I need him. Maybe things are starting to look up, and one thing's for sure... There's always room for cupcakes.

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Excerpt

 

Anywho, Ive been watching you for a while, ever since you posted those pictures of your husband and that gratuitous beaver shot all over town. I really like what you did there, sticking it to the cheaters in the world, and Id love to interview you for the paper Id also love to do an expose of you on my blog.

Carmen paused and I wondered if this was the part where I was supposed to speak. There was so much information in what she just said, that I wasnt sure where to start.

She brought her venti coffee cup to her lips and took a long sip, causing me to wonder who the hell had given this woman coffee. She needed the energy like I needed syphilis Not at all!

Um,I started, when I realized that she was breaking for me to respond. What did you want to interview me about? Leaving my husband?

No, silly,Carmen replied, pulling her long caramel hair back with her free hand, twisting it, and laying it across her shoulder. I want to do an interview about how you went from housewife to badass vigilante.   
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