Adam's Eve

By Ginger Kelley

Following her devastating divorce, Peyton grew cynical of love, closing her heart and turning her back on romance. After a chance encounter, the florist finds herself thrust in the middle of a sci-fi fantasy, playing host to the impossibly sexy humanoid, Adam. Will she find a path to love from the robot's perfectly crafted charm, or will Peyton's heart remain hopelessly broken?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ginger Kelley
• Release date: Dec 4, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005443184

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Adam’s Eve

Ginger Kelley

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This is a work of fiction containing sexually explicit situations intended for mature audiences only. All characters portrayed in this book are consenting adults, 18 years and older.

Tiny red sparkles glinted off Peyton’s worktable as she unpacked the glittery crimson decorations. It was almost Valentine’s Day and she was feeling anything but festive. Her ten-year marriage had crumbled almost a year ago to the day, and love was the furthest thing from Peyton’s mind.

Tom Jacobs had stolen her heart in college and had crushed it last year in the middle of suburban Illinois. Rushing to answer Tom’s phone in the middle of dinner, Peyton’s worst fears were realized. She had felt a shift in their marriage around the seven-year mark but tried to shrug it off. Both Tom and Peyton found themselves fully emersed in their budding companies, him with his digital marketing consulting, and her with her floral boutique. Peyton was well aware of the dreaded seven-year itch. She had witnessed first hand enough poor floundering husbands snapping up flowers trying earnestly to gain back their wives affection to know it was a real thing.

Peyton swore that her own marriage would never suffer such a fate, little did she know, it already had. In the midst of enjoying a gourmet, homemade meal with her husband, his phone kept incessantly interrupting their conversation. Tom kept ignoring the annoying tone, but by the fifth ding in a