Gah, I’m so excited!!
I love celebrating new releases, and when a good friend puts out another book, I get uber stoked. I watch it fly up the charts and grin like a loon, and that’s EXACTLY what happened this weekend when Rhonda Helms’ latest book, ONE BROKE GIRL, went live a bit early.
Trust me, y’all. This book is fabulous đ
And if THAT teaser didn’t sell ya, here’s some more…
One Broke GirlÂ
by: Rhonda HelmsÂ
(Edgewood Falls #1)Â
Publication date:Â April 7th 2014Â
ÂGenres: Contemporary, New Adult, RomanceAnna Parkerâs life disintegrates with one phone call. Her dadâs selling their ritzy New York City condo because her Wall Street banker mom emptied their bank account and ran off with another man. Which means Anna has to drop out of her elite college and move with Dad back to their small Ohio hometown. Annaâs determined to reclaim her life ASAP, so sheâll use the next few months to save money, help Dad get back on his feet, and find and confront her mom.
But Anna doesnât anticipate things going so wrong. The only job she can get is working as a lunch lady in an elementary school. Their money-pit duplex is falling apart around their feet. And her dad is depressed without her mom, whoâs proving hard to find.
One bright spot in the chaos is Gavin Metcalf, a kindergarten teacher she dated when they were young teens. With his easy wit and sexy smiles, he makes her forget her stressesâand the fact that her boyfriend Steven back in New York doesnât know the truth yet about her dire circumstances. When past and present collide, Anna has to decide where her future liesâŚ
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EXCERPT:
âYou work here? I thoughtâŚâ Gavin cleared his throat, and his Adamâs apple bobbed right above the knot of his blue tie. âI figured there was some kind of certification or testing to be in food service at a school.â
Righteous anger flared in my belly, and I scooped carrots onto Michaelâs plate. âI passed my background check and the exam, thank you very much. Iâm perfectly qualified.â
That one damn brow quirkedâapparently this was his signature look for me. It seemed he didnât think I should be allowed anywhere near food. Or kids. âI see.â
My cheeks burned more. Like I wasnât already feeling awkward enough about my life. I didnât need this guy judging me. âI notice you donât have a tray,â I noted in a haughty tone, âand my line is starting to back up. So if you donât mindâŚâ
âBy all means,â he said as he backed away, hands in the air. âPlease, continue.â But he didnât leave the area. He just watched me in silence while I served the next kid.
âThese potatoes are lumpy and look funny,â the girl said in a high-pitched whine.
It was so hard to keep the fake smile plastered on my face. âItâs homestyle. Donât knock it âtil you try it.â
Gavin huffed a small laugh, but I refused to look at him.
I thrust my chin higher in the air and urged the kid along.
âIâll see you later,â Gavin said to me softly. The almost verbal caress of his voice drew my attention to those potent green eyes.
The air caught in my throat, and I could feel my pulse flutter madly.
âOh, and Anna?â
âYeah?â I was a bit embarrassed by how breathy I sounded.
âYou have mashed potatoes in your hairnet.â With that, he walked off.
Rhonda Helms started writing several years ago. She has a Master’s degree in English and a Bachelor’s degree in Creative Writing. She also edits for Carina Press (an imprint of Harlequin Publishing) and freelance edits.
When she isn’t writing, she likes to do amateur photography, dig her toes into the sand, read for hours at a time, and eat scads of cheese. WAY too much cheese.
Rhonda lives in Northeast Ohio with her family.
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