When it comes to love, Becky Jordan's had some spectacular disasters, but all those Mr Wrongs haven't put her off. One day she'll find Mr Right. She just needs to be more . . . selective. For example, she'd never get involved with Mickey Madden. He's cute, and funny, and knows how to warm a girl's . . . ahem. But he's a workmate, and all their flirty sex-talk is just talk. So when that talk whoopsies into something rather more active, Becky's left confused. Is this as real as it feels, or is Mickey just another disaster in disguise? Warning: contains one sexy Santa suit, one cheeky Rudolph, and plenty of heat in the middle. (This book is intended for readers aged 18+.)

Maggie Le Page lives in Christchurch, New Zealand (aka QuakeZone) with her two children, and a demonic cat whose favourite game is climb-the-curtains. Her days are spent teaching at a local high school or running around after her own kids, so any writing generally happens in the dead of night. (Morning? No. She's a third-generation night owl. Enough said.)

Maggie loves chocolate, hates being cold, and is ever fascinated by the possibility of time travel. Obviously, her ideal experience would be to wake up on a tropical island eighty years into the future, with an endless supply of chocolate on hand.

There's nothing Maggie loves more than a good chat (except perhaps a good chat and chocolate--see the theme here?). So don't be shy--get in touch!

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