The Lonely CEO (The Salamander Book 1)
Nothing wrong technically, but it’s not what readers of “clean billionaire romances” look for in a cover, is it?
The Lonely CEO (The Salamander Book 1)
Nothing wrong technically, but it’s not what readers of “clean billionaire romances” look for in a cover, is it?
Slamming my fist on my desk and shouting “I need more ABS, dang it!”
What, you’re going too fast? Do you need Anti Lock Braking? Or your tummy muscles need a six-pack? OR, you need plastic? (ABS)…
Honestly, Krij, buddy, not sure where you were going with that one…
I believe Krij was going for the six-pack tummy muscles, on the grounds that those abs are what one expects to see on the cover of a billionaire romance. Because every romance reader knows that all billionaires spend their time doing sit ups.
Exactly, abs! Rippling pecs! All them things
I see. It was the all-caps ABS that threw me.
I still wonder what a lonely CEO has to do with a damn newt.
(Yes, yes, folks, I know it’s not really about a NEWT. OTOH, it might be one of them thar newtie books!)