Fannah Housenhouser

By Ellen R. Spencer

24-year-old Fannah Housenhouser has a nice job, a nice boyfriend, and a nice apartment. But, her nice life isn’t exactly the life she dreams about so she decides to fluff it up a little. Cuddle down with this cozy romance as Fannah discovers that even a small tweak can bring about unexpected results.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ellen R. Spencer
• Release date: Mar 6, 2014
• ISBN: 9781311649867

Ellen R. Spencer

Hi, I’m Ellen R. Spencer and I love to write, read, and garden. I hope you enjoy reading my stories as much as I enjoy writing them.

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Fannah Housenhouser

By Ellen R. Spencer

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Copyright 2014 Ellen R. Spencer

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This is a work of fiction. Characters, names, and locations are either a product of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or places is entirely coincidental.

Table of Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 1

Fannie stood and peered into the cubicle. It was empty again. Scavengers had already been rummaging. Not that Lucy had left anything. Yet, Fannie wanted to find a small token or something.

She hadn’t known Lucy long. Lucy breezed in and out so fast heads turned. Well, Lucy made heads turn. She was one of those girls. Where, Fannah Housenhouser was not one of those girls. She never desired to be one of those girls either. Yet, in the short time she’d known Lucy, Fannie had started to evaluate her own life and found it lacking.

Disappointed, Fannie returned to her own cubicle empty handed and got back to working on her sales projections. She was good at it, but she had to admit it wasn’t as interesting as she’d thought it would be. Nothing about her life was. Lately, these thoughts played through her mind like background static noise, irritating her.

At promptly five o’clock, Fannie closed her files and rolled her chair back. She cleared her desk and unlocked the cabinet drawer where she kept her purse. She grabbed it, took one more look to double-check that things were in order and headed out.

She pushed through the exit with a few