"5 stars: Delightfully funny and keeps you guessing. You just won't be able to put it down."—Shari L. Brennan, Sime-Gen Reviews Coordinator

"I couldn't put it down, and I laughed all the way through! Give me more."—Tina Adams, Heart Realm Reviews

…Cupid turned around and took one more look at Andrew Sullivan. He couldn't blame his mom; Drew was a good-looking man. And Venus was Venus. Jupiter could make her the Goddess of Lint Balls, but she'd go on making matches and falling into lust with one sweep of her hand.

As they transported from earth to heaven, his body shifted from dog to his present form. He kept his eyes closed…maybe this time, he'd shift back into his familiar cherub body. He didn't. He could always hope, but one look at his feet told him his hope was in vain. Cloven hooves appeared, and he was back to being half goat. He hated being a goat. He hated forests. He hated dirt. He hated fleas. Some how, some way, he would get back in good with his grandfather and get his cherub body returned to him.

"Francesca Ling is going to have the adventure of a lifetime," Venus said, rubbing her hands together.

Cupid stepped off a cloud onto the marble entry to his mother's palace. "Far be it from me to be critical, Ma, but I really think you should reconsider your re-entry into the Love Game."