BLURB:
The Fourth of July is over, but for these summer lovers the
fireworks have just begun.
An unexpected inheritance brings business consultant Christopher
Gordon from Los Angeles to quaint Falk’s Bend. He’s carved a week from his
demanding schedule to list his great-grandparents’ house for sale and explore
his roots. However, disturbing family secrets and the sweet temptation of
writer Margie Olsson derail his plans, challenging him to seize the elusive
dream missing from his hectic life — love.
A recent brush with death shook Margie’s life, but not her dreams
and she’s ready to move forward. Only, standing up to her loving,
over-protective family isn’t easy. Helping Christopher explore the derelict
mansion and unravel his grandmother’s mysterious past should be a harmless fun
taste of independence. But when her experimental summer fling ignites into
unexpected love, how can her small town dreams work with his big city life?
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Margie laughed. “Of course, in my dreams it was a
bit less rundown.”
“I’d imagine so. Interested in buying?”
“Oh, if only I could, I would in an instant. I’m
sure the property alone is worth far more than I can afford. It’s a huge piece of land. And the
repairs and restoration...” Longing swelled. She sighed. Someone else would buy
and live in her dream home.
Quiet fell between them for a while. Bees buzzed in
the clover. Birds sang, chirped, and flitted. A hummingbird whizzed past. Two
more ducks joined the first amid quiet bickering quacks. Dandelion fluff
drifted by on an unfelt breeze.
A truck rattled down the lane, breaking the moment.
“Suppose we ought to head back...” Christopher turned,
so close their arms brushed, but instead of retreating, he hesitated. Their
eyes locked. Where dismay and frustration had filled his green eyes, want
simmered. The heavy air electrified.
You need a change.
On a surge of bewildering crazy courage, she
stretched up and kissed him. The brief brush of lips to lips left her shaken
and her heart pounding, like she had
just come up for air.
His eyes widened in his serious, craggy face.
No, oh, no. Blowing out an unsteady breath, she
pressed a hand to her stomach. She’d carried her day’s adventure one impetuous
step too far. Her heroines were the daring part of her. She’d never even kissed
on a first date before, and this wasn’t even a date.
Before the apology fluttering in her mind could
break free, he cupped her cheek and touched his mouth down on hers.
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Babette
James writes sweetly scorching contemporary romance and loves reading
nail-biting tales with a satisfying happily ever after. When not dreaming up
stories, she enjoys playing with new bread recipes and dabbling with paints. A
teacher, she loves encouraging new readers and writers as they discover their
growing abilities. Her class cheers when it’s time for their spelling test!
Born in New Jersey and raised in Southern California, she’s had a life-long
love of the desert and going down the shore. Babette now lives in New Jersey
with her wonderfully patient husband and extremely spoiled cats.
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Babette, thanks so much for being here today. I'm looking forward to reading the story. I have to ask, what was in the inspiration behind the novel?
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Steph
Thanks for hosting! Readers, the book is FREE on Amazon!
ReplyDeleteFabulous post! I tweeted.
ReplyDeleteHi, Stephanie. Summertime Dream was a story that I had never intended to write. lol I was taking a little mental break from writing the intended next novel in this series, and was playing around with some scraps of scenes set around the Fourth of July, when the idea hit me that this was possibly perfect for a fun little story of how Christopher and Margie met the summer before the events in Clear As Day.
ReplyDeleteWell, my characters had other plans and had far more to tell than a short story. My sweet happy couple had shadows in their pasts and problems to resolve. I absolutely loved writing their novel and watching the two learn what they needed in their lives as they dealt with the house, her family, the mystery of Christopher’s grandmother, and fell headlong into love.
It's always interesting to hear the inspiration behind stories. Thanks for sharing Babette. I'm looking forward to reading your story!
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Steph
Hi, Ella! So nice to see you here today. Thanks for the tweet. :)
ReplyDeleteThe excerpt has some great visual and auditory descriptions, putting the reader right there in the setting!
ReplyDeleteMorgan Mandel
Very beautiful cover. I loved the excerpt too!
ReplyDeleteI agree, Melissa! The cover is gorgeous. Very eye-catching.
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Steph
Loved the excerpt. Made me wish for summer.
ReplyDeleteHi, Morgan, so glad you enjoyed it!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Melissa! I love my cover. They did a great job capturing what I envisioned.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Debbie. Definitely a day today where we need a little summer. :)
ReplyDeleteI loved that Margie kissed him.
ReplyDeleteTerrific excerpt! Thanks for hosting.
ReplyDelete~Carole Avila
Hi, Linda, thank! I loved writing that scene.
ReplyDeleteThanks, Carole!
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