I love college basketball. I mean, I LOVE college basketball. I turn into the screaming at the TV, jumping up and down, Blue and White wearing fool during basketball season.
I have my bracket made, my team's play times, and snacks ready for consumption. This week, I am thankful for March Madness...even if it doesn't have a cure...and lasts until April.
Summer Michaels wrote her first story in the second grade, about a car-stealing potato. Thankfully, men in love with other men keep her muse busy and satisfied now. With a belief that love should be shared no matter what the form, Summer enjoys telling stories of rowdy cowboys, reunited lovers, and steamy shifters. When Summer is not reading and writing, she enjoys camping, hiking, water rafting, and giving the old woman in a shoe a run for her money.
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