This Christmas for many looks very different. Many are stuck inside with no power. Others are stuck in Cars or shelters. Others are working round the clock to keep us safe. The weather is unpredictable when you make plans but I hope your plans are to continue to celebrate the best you can. Know that people are looking for ward to see you. This year we are looking forward to seeing g extended family as soon as possible. Whatever your situation I wish you and yours a very Happy Christmas. Sending prayers and thoughts to those of you that need it.
USA Today Bestselling author Gabbi Grey lives in beautiful British Columbia where her fur baby chin-poo keeps her safe from the nasty neighborhood squirrels. Working for the government by day, she spends her early mornings writing contemporary, gay, sweet, and dark erotic BDSM romances. While she firmly believes in happy endings, she also believes in making her characters suffer before finding their true love. She also writes m/f romances as Gabbi Blackand Gabbi Powell.
During my seven years as a social worker in Gaynor Beach, California, delivering orphaned twins to their unsuspecting father is the biggest challenge I’ve ever faced. These babies lost their mother and they need a loving parent, but is adorable Scott Wexler up to that challenge? Transferring custody is one thing—walking away is something entirely different, especially with the stress of Christmas bearing down on Scott too.
Scott
After escaping a miserable childhood, I’ve made a fresh start in California. I’m in charge at the Gaynor Beach Public Library, I love helping people, and I’m feeling like an actual functional human being. Then social worker Anthony Rodrigues shows up on my doorstep with twins I fathered through a sperm donation, and suddenly I’m responsible for two tiny lives. Accepting help from the gorgeous social worker is a no brainer—admitting I want him to stay is going to take a lot more courage.
This 74k word gay romance is a slow burn, mid-angst, instalove with a geeky librarian, a by-the-book social worker, adorable twin-toddler terrors, and a beleaguered cat named Crumpy.
Coming December 6th!! Anthony is a mild angst, instalove, slow-burn, interracial gay romance. Available everywhere! https://books2read.com/AnthonyGB #singledadsofgaynorbeach #mmromance #gayromance
Exclusive excerpt
I swivelled back to stare at Scott.
A wince crossed his face. “It’s not what you think.” He rubbed his forehead again. “So you’re saying…” His eyes went comically wide. He glanced from the twins to me and back to the babies. “You have kids?” It might’ve come out as a squeak.
“Actually—” Rip off the Band-Aid or gently peel it back? If I were in this predicament, I’d prefer brutal honesty. I hoped he felt the same way. “—they’re your kids.”
He squinted. Then he removed his glasses, rubbed his eyes, and put them back on. As if somehow his ability to see impacted his hearing. “Yeah. Uh, no. I hate to tell you this, but I don’t have kids. Trust me, I’d remember if I had kids.”
Yep, just what I suspected. “Eliza didn’t tell you she was pregnant?”
“Eliza Markham?” He scratched his head. “Well…” He coughed. “Oh, crap