Run to Her
by Lynn Kellan
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Gabriel Antonov is a
mechanic who can fix anything, even a woman’s hesitance. His talents have
earned him the well-deserved reputation as a player, but when a routine
one-night stand goes wrong, he’s haunted by what he’s done. Nothing can free
him from those depraved memories, until he meets Leigh Nelson.
Leigh avoids strong, silent
types like Gabe, who is stronger and quieter than most guys. The only man she’s
focused on is her father, who is suffering from a devastating health crisis.
She’ll do anything to help him, even at the cost of ignoring her own
well-being, but the stress is getting to her. Gabe’s strength is tough to
resist, and his silence might be hiding a crushing secret only she can
understand.
He can’t outrun his
gut-deep craving for her. Problem is, she’s running from him. When they’re
marooned in his lakeside cabin, he might finally catch her…if he can admit why
he’s falling apart without her.
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How about an excerpt? Here you go:
“I’m here to speak with the owner of this place. A friend of
mine set up the meeting.” Leigh glanced at the clock on the wall, which read
half past five. “I’m very early. We’re supposed to meet at six.”
“Hold tight and I’ll get him. He’s in the kitchen.” The
waitress strolled across the room, opened a door, and poked her head inside.
“Your appointment is here.”
The metallic clank of a spoon against the edge of a bowl
echoed into the restaurant, followed by a deep bark of laughter. A man walked
out, carrying a heaping plate of fries that would clog the arteries of a lesser
mortal.
Leigh’s stomach growled, willing to clog a few arteries for
those fries…and that man. He was tall, built like an Olympian, and looked
like—whoa, hold the phone. He looked like Gabriel Antonov, which couldn’t be
possible. Gabe lived in Philadelphia, a few miles away from her apartment.
There was no reason he’d be this far north of the city. He owned a busy auto
repair shop that devoured most of his time. An Internet search for ‘brawny
workaholics’ would put his name near the top of the results page.
When she’d seen him a few mornings ago, he hadn’t mentioned
that he might head into the mountains for the weekend—but he never chatted
about his plans.
He didn’t chat about anything.
She took advantage of her semi-hidden position by the cash
register to gobble him up with her gaze. Faded blue jeans clung to his long
legs like water, rippling with every flex of his muscular thighs. A gray
T-shirt hugged a burly torso that could have graced the home page of a fitness
website. Thick black whiskers darkened his sturdy jaw, which made him look
ferocious in a hold-on-to-your-ovaries kind of way.
His dark eyes landed on her and he slowed to a stop. “Hey,
Leigh.”
“Hi.” She gave him a puzzled grin. “What are you doing
here?”
One side of his mouth tilted up. “Waiting for you.”
“But I’m supposed to meet the owner of this place.”
“You just did.”
Of course. She ran into Gabe everywhere, so why not here? He
smelled like crispy fries and pine forests, two of her new favorite things. If
she could fuse those scents into a cologne, she’d call it Spud Stud and sell
the fragrance at Christmas. She’d make millions. “I didn’t expect to see you,
tonight.”
“I didn’t tell you I’d be here, for good reason.” His deep
voice bottomed out to a low murmur. “If you knew I owned this place, you might
not show up.”
His square-jawed, Slavic features made him look like he was
made of concrete and steel. Immovable. Not going away, even though Leigh had
turned him down every time he’d asked for a date. Part of her wanted to hug him
for not giving up. The other part wanted to sprint out the door, because she
knew he carried a heavy secret. She had one, too. The weight of that burden had
driven her into a psychologist’s office two months ago, where she’d bumped into
Gabe. Literally. She’d collided face-first into his hard, broad chest. He’d
taken one look at her, turned as gray as dishwater, and left.
She’d never mentioned the encounter and neither did he, but
she wondered why she kept running into this man. Like now. “There must be a
mistake. I’m here to pick up a book. My friend told me to come here.”
“You must be talking about Darlene, right? I saw her a few
days ago when she dropped off her car for an oil change. She said you’re
looking for a vintage copy of The Twisted Claw. I’ve got one. You can have the
book if you’re willing to make a trade.”
“Oh.” Darlene hadn’t mentioned a trade. She hadn’t revealed
that Gabe would be here, either. Typical. Darlene loved surprises, especially
if they unnerved people. Leigh clasped her hands behind her back and frowned.
Usually, she bought the vintage books for a few bucks. She’d never bartered for
one. “What do you want in exchange for the book?”
“Dinner with you.” He plucked a menu off the counter.
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About the Author:
Lynn Kellan
writes contemporary romance about strong men who have a weakness for smart women.
She believes men and
women aren't that different, because everyone wants to be
with someone who will empty the dishwasher. To prepare for her career as a
romance author, she fell in love with bad boys, burly athletes, battle-hardened
Marines…and married a chemist. Lynn has won numerous writing contests and
served two terms as President of her local Romance Writers of America chapter,
but she feels a true sense of accomplishment whenever she doesn't embarrass her
teenaged kids.
For love. For
funny. For ever.
Find Lynn at
http://LynnKellan.com
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10 comments:
Thanks for hosting!
Congrats on the tour and thanks for the chance to win :)
Hi Wendi! Thanks for having me on your website today. I'll be checking in periodically throughout the day. I hope all of you have a smooth transition into the work week.
Warmly,
Lynn K.
This sounds really fun!
--Trix
I really enjoyed reading the entire post, thank you!
Thanks Lisa, Trix, and Nikolina for stopping by!!
This book sounds fantastic! Thanks for hosting.
Thank you, Emily! And thank you for visiting!
Thanks for hosting. This looks like an interesting read. I hope that I win. Bernie W BWallace1980(at)hotmail(d0t)com
Great post - sounds like a book I'll enjoy. Thanks for sharing :)
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