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     High school poetry teacher, Elaine, writes paranormal fantasy
romances.
    Brian is a brilliant computer game designer and hopeful science
fiction writer.
    As these shy strangers steal glances over laptops and Starbucks’
lattes, will fantasy turn to romance?
    Can Elaine’s gentle but powerful white witch heroine,
Tranquility, subdue Brian’s alpha male hero, Duke Starmaster?
    Can Elaine and Brian leave their imaginary worlds long
enough to fall in love?

REVIEWS & COMMENTS

““…an intriguing romance within a romance. Following Brian
and Elaine as they create the adventure and love story of
Tranquility and Duke Starmaster is engaging and filled with the
sparks that ignite true love.”
Susyn Reeve, award-winning author of Choose Peace &
Happiness and co-creator of With Forgiveness.

“…new luscious laughable literary treat…Mix one magic
princess with a fighting star pilot, season with latte, laptops, and
large libation of love..”
Julie Wallace

Elaine and Brian are a perfect match. ... Although Elaine’s
magical tale isn’t exactly the sci-fi fare Brian’s used to, there seems
to be room for these two wordsmiths to find a way to their own
happily ever after... Delicious fun! Well done! "
4 Books Reviewed by Peony for The Long and Short of It
Reviews

Amber Polo: Relaxation,    
       Writing & Romance
Copyright@Amber Polo 2007=08
Read an excerpt -
      She turned and he looked right into her seductive brown eyes. Her
face, fringed by short dark hair, was even more beautiful close up. He
felt hot. His knees weakened. This was his chance. “So, how’s it
going?” Did that sound lame or what?
     “Good. Really good. And you?”
     Her eyes sparkled espresso brown, and the corners of her lips curled
up when she smiled. “Good.” Another clever pick-up line.
The barista asked her what she wanted. She ordered a Mango
Mocha Frappuccino.
     Brian mumbled, “I’ll have the same.” He wanted to talk to this
girl and figured a Mango Mocha Frappuccino would take a while.
Trying hard not to sound like a stalker, he asked, “Writing a paper
for a class?”
     “No. A novel,” she answered with a toss of her head. “And you?”
     “A novel.” He inhaled, puffed out his chest, and stared into her
sparkling eyes. His mind stopped. He couldn’t think what to say next.
     “Do you belong to a critique group?”
     The barista set down two Frappuccinos. “Elaine and Brian.”
     “Ah…no.”
     “Maybe sometime we could share…”
     “Yes…yes!”
     She wrote her email address on a napkin and handed him the
paper.
     His fingertips, hot as an un-insulated cup, touched hers. He
crushed the napkin, and croaked, “Maybe we
could…talk…sometime…Elaine.”
     “Yes…Brian.”
From Latte to Love