Tirza Schaefer: Romance Author & Goddess Facilitator
Blurb
Kenna is a successful businesswoman and loves her job. She is not as successful in love, however. Never mixing business and pleasure, she is being thrown completely off-course when she is thrown together and has to work with a man from the past who has hurt her a lot, Zane, one of the most formidable bodyguards US Army veterans have to offer. With a background is Special Operations, he keeps a cool head even when bombs explode around his ears. He only has one single weakness and that is a woman from the past.
Zane is angry with Kenna because of the way she treated him way back in college. When he suddenly meets her again in a business context, old resentments flare up once more and the most professional security expert in the business behaves somewhat unprofessional when sparks light up into a raging inferno.
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The Book's Creation
I was lying in bed one evening, thinking of the next story I could write and received a message from a friend from London I’d been close to during my time at university in Holloway Road. I remembered back to those days, reminiscing the past as my friend had mentioned something about which sparked off my train of thought.
I remembered the building closest to Upper Street which was relatively new and had a nice vibe to it. There was an elevator there and I used it early mornings because I was just too tired to take the stairs going to the top floor. That feat always needed a coffee.
I can still see it now, the first time, that boy, or better, a young man entered the elevator with me. He wore a black leather coat Matrix-style and had dark shades on his nose. A strong jawline, sensual lips. His black curls near-shaven but not quite. His skin was that of a darker shade of milk chocolate but not yet dark chocolate. I nearly choked on simply swallowing. That guy was HOT in capital letters!
You may not believe this but I was shy. I didn’t dare ever speak to this guy but I made sure I regularly caught the elevator with him and sat close to him in class if at all possible. I did the eye contact with encouraging smile thing, blushing, looking down again and he smiled back. He was very friendly, always greeted everyone he knew with a smile. Even first thing in the morning.
He never asked me out, though, and to this day, I wonder if he’d have agreed to go out with me, had I asked. But at the time, I couldn’t pluck up enough courage to do so and my friend who offered, I didn’t allow to go and ask on my behalf because I was terrified of being rejected and then having to see him twice a week in class after that. To my young, insecure self, this was a humiliation that I could not face.
And as I lay in bed, thinking of this black Matrix man, I wondered what had become of him. And suddenly, there was a story in my head. A story of a college hook up gone bad and one day, twenty years later, these two protagonists meet again, still hung up on their fears, their insecurities, their false pride and wrong assumptions. And thus, this book came into creation.
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Reviews for The Right Kind of Wrong
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Now talk about some twisted minds! First, they are friends, then lovers for a night, then they hate each other for I don't know how many decades from afar until they meet again and everything explodes into their faces. Hate-f**k probably describes it best. But it wouldn't be this author if there wasn't a happy ending, so yes, there is, and I am sure, when everything comes out in the open, I suspect feeling sheepish is an understatement for these characters, both renowned for their professionalism and cool heads in handling challenging situations. Until they are forced to handle each other, that is...
Tuari Eagleswing, Reader
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Sometimes that’s just what you need to save the day! Sexy and hot!!!
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Now this is what you get when you’re not being honest and authentic with yourself and others! And it shows us how we get ourselves tangled up in drama completely unnecessarily because we pretend to be what we are not! This book begins with a memory of times past and smoothly links it into the present. And then the two meet and oh! Anger doesn’t begin to describe it. At first. But then the passion breaks through and guess what happens when they’re finally honest with each other? Feeling sheepish? Sometimes that’s just what you need to save the day! Sexy and hot!!!
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Joyful, Reader
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How stupid can you get?
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Yes, there is no end to human stupidity. None whatsoever! And here is a classic example of two people meant for each other spending half their lives without each other and even hating each other for something that was never real in the first place. When you just make assumptions, rather than ask. Yes, you make yourself vulnerable perhaps, and there is fear of rejection. We all have it from time to time. But hey, that doesn't mean we can walk about pretend-proud like a peacock but really stick our heads into the sand like an ostrich.
I was biting my nails reading this, groaning in agony. And finally, at last, they TALK! And surprise, surprise, things get resolved and I finally get my HEA I've been fretting for reading this. But that is what Tirza Schaefer does to you with her writing skills. The characters are so real and so belieavable, you forget they are fictitious. You want to crawl inside the book, grab them by the throat and wring some sense into them. Or maybe just shake them by the shoulders... And when the two protagnists finally get their hands (and more) on each other, it's like a cataclysmic relief of epic proportions for the reader. For me. And you when you read it. Do! Honestly, you'll miss out if you don't. Just saying...
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Sekhmet, Reader
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