Here's the blurb:
They advertise on television—“find your true love; we’ll match you with the person of your dreams.” Their irritating spam clogs your computer inbox—"free tonight? Let’s chat.” You can turn the channel or hit the ‘trash’ button, but the promises still linger in your mind. Is it any wonder divorced and lonely, Cassie Fremont, signed up for an on-line dating service? What later shocked her was cost of the ticket for a ride on the roller coaster from hell.
Here's my six sentences:
Cassie balled her fists. "We have another new credit card? Evan, you have to stop opening so many accounts. I can't keep track of all of them."
Evan gently dropped the box back into place and gathered her into what she'd come to know as his 'don't be mad at me' hug. She stiffened and stared at the ceiling while mentally mouthing the exact words she heard. "Don't be mad at me, baby girl."
Embezzled Love is available on Amazon, and from http://www.lbfbooks.com. I wish everyone a happy holiday, whichever you celebrate.