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#NewRelease“Don’t Stop Till You Get Enough” by Chicki BrownDESCRIPTION:New York TV personality Greg Stafford has been hiding a secret for years. When this secret is exposed to the world, he has to fight to restore his image with the public, his family and his belief in himself.Therapist Rhani Drake spends her days listening to people’s problems and helping them to overcome their challenges. When Greg Stafford shows up at her office, she isn’t ready for the problems he creates in her life.He wants to repair his reputation. Is she about to throw her own reputation away to help him?EXCERPT: She would not allow him to take control of the session. Time to change direction. “Tell me about your family. Greg, do you have any siblings?”His loud bark of laughter startled her. “Do I! My parents have six sons.”“Wow, six boys. What number are you?”“Three. The twins and the baby of the family are after me.”“Tell me about growing up in a large family with all male siblings?”“It was good. Personally, I think there were too many of us, but nothing can be done to change it now, right?”“I’m afraid not. How did you get along with your brothers?”“We got along fine. I mean, we had the regular fights most kids have. You know, the he took my bike kinda stuff until we got older, and it changed to the he took my girlfriend beatdowns of epic proportions.” He gave a humorless snort.“Did your brothers ever take one of your girlfriends?”“Vic and Jesse are older than me, so they were allowed more freedom than I had. They also got cars before I did.” His audible sigh put a question in her mind. “And girls always liked the dudes with their own ride.”“So you’re saying yes then.”“Yes, it happened a time or two, but you get over that stuff and move on.”“Really? Rhani made a note of this point then proceeded to the next question. “And your relationship with your parents?”He immediately jumped to their defense. “I have great parents. When we were kids, my mother had her hands full with six boys. My father had a growing medical practice to deal with. They kept us out of trouble by making sure we stayed busy with school and church activities.Whatever issues I’ve got have nothing to do with them.”“Did you enjoy those activities?”“Yeah, for the most part, but I’ve always leaned more toward the fun stuff rather than the educational or religious.”He scratched the whiskers on his chin, which for some reason looked incredibly soft rather than scratchy, and pondered the question for a moment. “Like…I would’ve rather spent the summer working at Six Flags than going to Space Camp, but my father said I didn’t need the money as much as I needed the education.”“You went to Space Camp?” She tried hard not to sound impressed.The way he nodded said he’d found the experience as stimulating as a warm glass of milk, although he was recalling this from the mind of a disgruntled tween and not a grown man. From what she knew, a week at the famous camp ran close to a thousand dollars, which probably exceeded all her father had spent on her all of the years she’d lived at home. Greg Stafford’s childhood sounded like a stark contrast to hers. Judging by what he’d told her thus far, he and his brothers had lived with comforts and luxuries she had only dreamed about.“Don’t Stop Till You Get Enough” by Chicki BrownAvailable now!Kindle Nook#Giveaway****Chicki is giving away a copy of the book to one commenter. Please congratulate her below!****