Curse of the Seven 70s begins when Cassandra loses her boyfriend, and moves to a house she just inherited by an aunt she didn't know existed. She decides to spend the next few days drunk, and wallow in self pity. But when she goes down to her basement she never expected to find a man. Especially one who isn't really a man at all, but a centuries old vampire. As she grows attracted to this man and learns more about it, her life is starting to take a strange turn for the worse.
This book was not for me. I just didn't like it at all. At first, I thought I could get past the cheesy goofiness of it, and it would get better with the more I read the story. But that wasn't the case at all. I didn't enjoy the plot line. And the characters didn't make much sense to me either. So, overall this one was not for me.