Blue has found her mark…and without much trouble. 😅 FEMME FATALE-ISH is NOW LIVE!!! 🎊🎊🎊 Pick up your copy of this hilarious spy romance with a geeky twist. 🔍
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My name is Blue—insert a mood-related joke here—and I’m a femme fatale in training. My goal is to join the CIA. Unfortunately, I have a tiny issue with birds, and the closest I’ve come to my dream is working for a government agency that’s disturbingly up-to-speed on everyone’s sexts, rants in private Facebook groups, and secret family chocolate-chip cookie recipes.
I know I’m a spy cliché, that agent who works at a desk but craves fieldwork. However, I have a plan: I’m going to infiltrate the secretive Hot Poker Club, where I’ve spotted a mysterious, sexy stranger who I’m convinced is a Russian spy.
And once I’m in? All I have to do is seduce the presumed spy without falling for him, so I can expose his true identity and prove my femme fatale bona fides to the CIA. I never lose concentration at work, so that’ll be an absolute breeze for me. Oh, and did I mention he’s sexy?
I’m doing it for my country, not my ovaries, I pinky swear.
WARNING: Now that you’ve finished reading this, your device will self-destruct in five seconds.