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Sharlene has fallen for the father of her unborn child--and she doesn’t even know it’s him!

Scrambled Eggs knocks the classic “secret baby” storyline on its head. Sharlene always wanted a baby, but her husband only wants a child to secure his position in his wealthy uncle’s will. A mix-up at the fertility clinic reveals his hypocrisy, prompting a pregnant Sharlene to strike out on her own.

Single Sharlene “runs into” Zack and falls for him. Will Zack love a child that isn’t his? And will Zack find the courage to tell Sharlene that he’s the real father of her child before she goes into labor?

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I can see a few warm and fuzzy sighs in this one... --Maggie Nash, author of CRASH AND BURN

ROFLMAO! I like this. --Lorri-Lynne Brown

This book is a breath of fresh air. Warm, funny and sexy, it’s a romantic comedy revolving around a mix up in a fertility clinic. The main characters, Sharlene and Zack, are both very responsible, moral young people with strong family values. With my native cynicism, I was afraid at first that they would come over as simply priggish, but believe me, they don’t! They are humorous, real, nice people, and I defy anyone not to urge them on to their happy ever after.--Marie Treanor, author of Old Town Magic.

Witty dialog and fun characters with humour. I liked very much the brotherly friendship between the foster siblings. The fact that all these characters have nothing much in common other than the ability to enjoy the others friendship made for very pleasant reading and a very pleasant visual picture. A wacky story but written with a great plot and very enjoyable reading for every romance fan.
Overall rating: 4.5 hearts
Sensuality rating: Very sensual
Reviewer: Glenda K. Bauerle, The Romance Studio

Ms. Appel has written a sweet story about love and circumstantial events. The storyline is very believable, making the pacing easy to follow. There are some sudden plot twists that surprise which encourages the reader to continue to the fast paced ending. This book is definitely a keeper. (Four cups) --Katherine L. Hunt, Reviewer for Karen Find Out About New Books, Reviewer for Coffee Time Romance

SCRAMBLED EGGS is a humorous tale revolving around the idea of in-vitro fertilization and the quirks that fate occasionally throws in our lives. Sharlene and Zack are both fun, simple people that have the same ideals about family and what matters most to them in life. Even the secondary characters’ relationship is a joy to read. I adored that this story encompasses many issues and their resolution in a way that is amusing, realistic, and very sweet. Cynthianna Appel’s SCRAMBLED EGGS is a story sure to pull at your heartstring and give you a new outlook of those little quirks fate throws in our path that we often ignore. (4.5 Blue Ribbons) Chrissy Dionne for Romance Junkies

Scrambled Eggs was a great story that had so many twists and turns that it had me enthralled from beginning to end. I loved the way Zack and Sharlene were able to endure many obstacles before finding their way to a place they wanted to be. Zack was a resilient man that after finding something so perfect was not willing to let it go for anyone and Sharlene was so openly honest and sincere that it was hard to see her jump through the hoops she did to achieve her happiness. By the end of this book I was cheering them both on and when I finally reached the end I just wanted to read it over again. Ms. Appel has written a wonderful contemporary that inspired hope and joy that I heartily recommend to everyone. (Five Stars) --Sheryl, EcataRomance Reviews

I was impressed by Cynthianna Appel's ability to take a mistake in a lab and create a touching story. She wrote the characters in a believably sweet way that made you cheer for them. The different characters were well written and made a great support cast for Zack and Sharlene. I enjoyed Uncle Bart and Aunt Edwina and their personalities. They were a great counterpoint for the selfishness of Jeffrey and the playfulness of Keith. There were quite a few subplots that wove in well with the main romance between Jack and Sharlene. All in all I have to say that this was an all around good book. I give Scrambled Eggs 4 test tubes out of 5. --Serena Polheber, gottawritenetwork.com

SCRAMBLED EGGS is a poignant story about what makes a family...The romance between Sharlene and Zack builds slowly, but believably, with both tender and humorous moments. A moving story of love and happily-ever-after, SCRAMBLED EGGS is a winner. --Jennifer Bishop for Romance Reviews Today

"SCRAMBLED EGGS is a charming story brought by a previous SUITEly reviewed author, Cynthianna Appel. The joys of life are entertaining and brought to us in a believable story with a touch of fate. Sparks of love and life are very tangible to the imagination through Cynthianna's witty characters who enjoy teasing and picking on each other as much as anyone that you know. SCRAMBLED EGGS is great for a relaxing read and entertaining enough to leave you smiling." (4 hearts) --Lysa Demorest SUITE Magazine

Set-up: Sharlene and Zack “run into” each other on a crowded street…

“Zack, man, you look like death warmed over. What gives?”

Zachary Richmond couldn’t explain it. What poor, young man wouldn’t give his eyeteeth to be a sperm donor? After all, the pay for the time spent in the little back room in the clinic exceeded expectations and the reading material rocked. Still, he just didn’t feel right doing it. Keith had it all wrong. This wasn’t the easy way to make it through college.

“This visit was the second and last for me, Bro,” Zack said resolutely as he zipped his worn, second-hand leather jacket up over his wiry, yet toned physique before heading out into the cold. “I’ve made a couple of bucks, but now I think I’ll spend my Tuesday mornings doing something more productive. But thanks all the same for telling me about this place. I owe you one.”

Keith crammed his stocking cap hard over his short dreadlocks as they exited the plush lobby area, pushing his thick-lensed, wire frame specs back up his nose. He fixed a dirty look at his slightly older foster brother.

“What? You’re giving up now? But it’s so damn easy—and fun. You see Miss September in that issue over by the water cooler? We ain’t ever going to have a chance to snag and hump girls like that, so we’d better just get over it and make some dough to further our education while we read about them.”

Zack sighed. For an A student in computer science Keith Marshall acted clueless at times, especially when it came to the opposite sex. Zack drew his thin jacket closer to keep out the arctic wind gusts that whipped between the tall buildings. He’d be glad when it was spring.

“I don’t want to snag—or hump—Miss September. I want to marry a nice girl from a nice family and raise a couple of very nice kids. And if a woman can’t love me as a poor, working slob… Well, I probably wouldn’t be attracted to her in the first place.”

Keith rubbed his bony hands together then thrust them into the pockets of his baggy jeans. “Sister Mary Agnes would be proud of you, Richmond.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“You always were the hopeless romantic type.” Keith threw back his head and laughed. “Remember that snooty rich girl in calc class who wouldn’t even give you the time of day but---”

Whap! Zack torpedoed into the air like a pigeon taking off in front of a Bi-State bus. He flipped over the unseen obstacle and landed in a crumpled heap on the pavement. What the hell did he trip over?

“Oh, my God! I’m so sorry. Are you hurt?” came a breathless female voice.

Zack shook his head, looking cross-eyed at the cause of his accident. He blinked once. Twice. He definitely bumped his head harder than he thought on the sidewalk. An angel in the guise of a petite blonde with the brightest violet-blue eyes he’d ever seen stood directly in front of him. She possessed lush rosy lips and dimples nicely framed within a heart-shaped face. Lips perfect for singing praises in the heavenly choir. Lips that looked like they were just aching to be kissed...

“Did you hit your head?” the angel asked.

Zack basked in the warmth of her smile, a smile that easily penetrated the damp chill of a St. Louis winter. The wind tangled her long, straight hair around her camel-colored wool coat, giving her the appearance of a Venus on the half-shell. He blinked again, focusing on the object in front of her. A baby stroller had done him in. Why on earth was this gorgeous creature pushing an empty baby carriage?

“Damn it, woman, you shouldn’t be out with one of those contraptions in this windy weather,” Keith muttered. He offered Zack a hand. For some mysterious reason, Zack found himself unable to move. He lay motionless on his back like an overturned turtle, staring up at the goddess standing in front of him. He couldn’t even breathe.

“Let me help you,” Aphrodite said, bending down beside him. “I am so sorry I ran you over. The wheel thingies sticking out must have tripped you up. I haven’t gotten the hang of driving this baby buggy yet. I’ve got about seven and a half months to go, so I should be able to pass my test before then, huh?”

Then she laughed, a fairy-like giggle with a most interesting twang. Enthralled, Zack willingly allowed the vision to take him by the shoulders and pull him to a sitting position, only protesting when she attempted to pull him to vertical.

“No, please don’t,” He scrambled to his feet. “I’m okay. I wouldn’t want someone in your delicate condition to strain herself.”

The sparkle in her eyes sliced through the gloom of the overcast February day. “How gallant you are. I’m glad the breed hasn’t died out with the Knights of the Round Table. You sure you’re not hurt any?”

Keith snorted. “Only his brain.”

Zack glared at his companion and dusted off the bottom of his nearly worn-out jeans. He felt a bit bruised, but he’d done worse. “Nothing but my pride, ma’am. Here let me help you with your purchases.” He quickly collected the packages off the sidewalk he had knocked out of the stroller and carefully stacked them in the empty seat.

“There you go. Be careful in this wind. You need to take care of yourself and the baby,” he said softly.

His eyes met hers, locking in a delicious, lingering look. Their mutual admiration could have gone on forever if Keith’s undisguised rude coughing hadn’t destroyed the moment. It’s for the best, Zack thought sadly, a lump forming in his throat as he spied a gold band on Venus’ left hand. All the good women are married.

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