S.A. Sommers has ink in her blood. Sucked into the world of MM Romance by another author, she couldn’t resist dipping a toe into the genre and was swept away. A New Jersey native, she swears like a sailor, has a terrible love for Rutt’s Hut, used to sneak into Greenwich Village as a kid and wanted nothing more than to write grand adventures of the human spirit. Living outside of Philadelphia, she swears (profusely) that you can take the girl out of Jersey, but you can’t take the Jersey out of the girl. Married, Mother of Cats, world traveler, and expert destroyer of dinners, she believes strongly that love is love, and if you have a problem with that, [single finger Jersey salute]. (No, really. You haven’t lived until you have had a Rutt’s Hut ripper.)