- Paperback: 358 pages
- Publisher: Violet Crown Publishers (September 23, 2012)
- Language: English
- ISBN-10: 1938749030
- ISBN-13: 978-1938749032

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Laila Levin enjoys a successful marriage and a thriving career as an I.T. executive in Austin, Texas, but she can't quite shake her lifelong sense of not truly belonging anywhere. When her company announces a major layoff, Laila finds herself caught between an unscrupulous CEO and her promiscuous boss. Then news of her college roommate's suicide stirs up a dark secret involving three devious friends from her past. One has betrayed a vow, another wants to rekindle their romance, and the third is out for revenge. Suddenly for Laila, it's 1969 again. She's only seventeen, and she's left her sheltered home in Long Island for college in Connecticut. Amid protests of the Vietnam War, she's tempted by the sex, drugs, and rock 'n' roll that rule her generation. Laila gets swept up in a deceptive love triangle with two older locals and initiated into their unethical hippie family. Too late she realizes her search to belong has led to tragedy. Laila must now juggle the demands of her perplexed husband and her baby boomer past forcing her to make choices that endanger her survival and challenge her conscience. She learns that the lines between right and wrong are often blurred, and sometimes you have to risk everything to be true to yourself.
Here's a sneak peek of The Girl From Long Guyland ~ (CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR) Easy Rider Bridgeport, Connecticut, 1969 The guy in the passenger seat of the Mercedes ordered Joey and me to get into the back seat of the car. He had a bushy mustache streaked with grey, and a sparkling diamond stud in his ear. He brushed my cheek with his finger and said, “I’m Angel,” then poked the driver’s arm. “Get a move on.” I caught the driver winking at me in the rearview mirror and realized it was Rojo. “You got it, boss.” Rojo said, and stepped on the gas pedal. I clung to the plush leather seat as Rojo sped the car down the icy roads. Angel turned up the volume of the radio and sang along to Jefferson Airplane’s “White Rabbit” in an off-key raspy voice. When the song ended, he leered at me through rimless spectacles. “So, what’s a nice girl from Long Guyland doing with a couple of jerks like Ben and Chris?” Did he know I’d been with both of them? Did everyone know? I-I guess I’m not as nice as you might think.” Angel laughed. He had perfect white-chicklet teeth and a sexy smile. “You’re cute, honey.” Joey cleared his throat. “Laila’s a classy chick. Too good for those dudes, if you ask me.” Angel whacked Joey’s head with his hand. Not hard, but enough to show he called the shots. “No one asked you, jerk-face. Let her speak for herself.”

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