So
I've been quite absent from reviewing for a while and for that I do apologize!
I moved to Los Angeles (drove here from Maryland) and have been trying to find
a job. It hasn't been easy and I am still looking. I moved from reading to watching
television slows on Netflix and Hulu Plus--but I am back!! J
A
book I was scheduled to review a while ago was first on the list! I just picked
it randomly but am soo glad that I did. Enough banter…on to the review! ENJOY
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Portia Summerhill feels like a loser.
Thirty-something, jobless, and living at home… How
could she not? Next to her accomplished sisters, Portia’s achievements—or lack
thereof—are that much more noticeable.
The one thing Portia can claim is expert knowledge
on antiques and her ancestry, and in a moment of serendipity, the perfect job
lands in her lap: curator at the Museum of British Peerage. There’s one caveat:
the museum won’t hire her unless she brings the family jewels with her. Or,
more specifically, the infamous Summerhill tiara.
Except a cowboy hotelier stands between her and her
tiara. Jackson Waite needs help getting his newest posh hotel launched and,
luckily for Portia, he’s willing to make a trade. If she helps him meet the
deadline for his new resort, he’ll give her the tiara. Only, the more time she
spends with Jackson, the more Portia wonders if she wants the tiara or the man
keeping it from her.
Portia could tell her mother meant business by the
staccato of clacking heels echoing through the halls—and she bet that business
was her.
She turned her chair away from the door and shrank
into herself. With any luck, her mother wouldn’t notice her. She pulled a
blanket up to her chin for good measure. There—instant incognito.
“Portia, what are you doing here in the dark?” The
Countess of Amberlin glided into the room and flipped a light switch. She
looked around the study, her patrician nose wrinkled. “Although not even all
the light of heaven can help the gloominess of this room.”
“I like it here,” she said, huddling in the chair.
It was her father’s study, and she’d spent many hours in here learning about
all the Summerhills through time. Of course, her former delight in the room was
eclipsed by the fact that her father had turned out to be a lying cheat.
Nobody was perfect, she guessed. The funk that’d
settled over her since New Year’s wrapped around her like the blanket, stifling
her.
Her mother came to stand over her.
Portia squirmed under the judgmental scrutiny.
Jacqueline Summerhill, the ninth Countess of Amberlin, was perfect in every
way: beautiful, a leader in her social circle, stylish, and tireless in her
charitable efforts. She was intimidating on a normal day, but standing over you
with Joan of Arc’s passion blazing from her eyes, she was doubly intimidating.
Funny—Portia would never have called her mother
passionate. Though she wouldn’t have suspected that her mother was behind the
mysterious scholarships they’d all received when they’d turned eighteen,
either.
“Here.” Jacqueline held out her hand.
Portia looked at the piece of paper. It appeared to
be a printout. “What is it?”
Her mother arched her brow. “You could take it and
find out.”
She could, but she had a bad feeling about it. A
venomous snake would have felt less threatening.
But her curiosity won out, and she took the paper.
She glanced at the text, frowning, confused. “This is a job ad.”
“For the Museum of British Peerage,” her mother
explained patiently. “They’re searching for a curator.”
“What does that have to do with me?”
“You’re going to apply for the position.”
Bitterness rose up her throat. She’d started the
year with such good intentions—to turn her life around into something
meaningful. But with each passing day, she’d realized that she didn’t have
anything useful to offer the world. “I’m not qualified for this job. They want
a degree in antiquities, history, or art.”
“Minor technicalities.” Her mother waved a
dismissive hand. “You have something more important than a degree.”
“I do?”
“The Summerhill name.” The Countess of Amberlin
stared down at her, daring her to say otherwise. “You have generations of
prominent earls backing you. Do you really think you need more for a job at the
Museum of British Peerage? You are peerage.”
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Portia, thirty-something, still living at home
while her sisters, all having accomplished something is still reeling over the
death of her father. Not just his death but also the betrayal that he sold the
home that she loved so much and he promised to her. Never having had a close
relationship with her mother, having been a daddy's girl, she is surprised when
her mother brings an ad for a job as curator at the Museum of British Peerage.
A job that she would love to do being that she loves history. Having no
experience or formal education, she isn't beyond using her name to get her the
job if need be. Something her ancestor and role model Catherine Summerhill
would have done. With Catherine's pearls around her neck giving her strength
and confidence, she strides into the interview. She knows that she can offer
much to the position but the weasel (Mr. Wexler) has other plans--A job in
exchange for the coveted Summerhill tiara. No tiara, no job! Shouldn't be a
problem right? Only the tiara was in the house that her father sold with all of
its possessions included. Now Portia must find a way to convince the new owner
to give her back the tiara.
Enter Dallas cowboy (not the football team) Jackson
Waite.
Jackson Waite has taken over the Waite Hotel Group
from his father after he fell ill. Wanting absolutely nothing to do with his
fathers company, he wants to invest his money in a water purification system,
the last thing he wants to do is go to London to oversee the delay in the
turnaround of Suncrest Park. After encountering a prissy British woman, whom he
thinks wears "hooker underwear" that he craves more than he has ever
craved a woman, Jackson jumps at her offer to detail and sort the possessions
of the house in exchange for the tiara. After the first kiss, he was done for.
When he meddling father steps in and takes the
tiara, claiming it's too valuable to give to Portia, it has the ability to ruin
everything with the woman he loves. Will he be able to get the tiara back and
save his relationship or will the tiara being taken and more secrets from his
past tear them apart?
You also get a story involving Meredith, having
broken off her engagement to Jackson after the news of her breast cancer, she
decides that she will live life, whether its for a year or 50 years. When
Quinn, a cowboy who is strictly business, spots her bucket list especially the
item stating "ORGASM" he decides to help her tick off as many items
on that list especially that one. Quinn makes her feel things that she never
felt while with Jackson and would love nothing more than to have Quinn give her
the first orgasm with a partner. But when she feels another lump, growing
daily, she decides that she could never ask him to stay with her through it. He
wants to be her forever and she wants to hide away. Will he be able to break
her resolve and give her that orgasm and a forever or will she push away the
man she is in love with.
--This is the second book in the Summerhill series,
with that said I had not read the first one beforehand although I wish I had.
You DO NOT have to read them in succession; you could read them independently
if you wanted to. The first does detail more about the father and some of the
issues that happened before that but you won't be lost if you read the second
one first.
I loved this book! Once I started I didn't want to
stop and I can't wait to start on book three, Let's Misbehave. I will read book
one, Say You Will at some point but I fell in love with Imogen and her story so
now I really want to see what happens with her.
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Kate has tangoed at midnight with a man
in blue furry chaps, dueled with flaming swords in the desert, and strutted on
bar tops across the world and back. She’s been kissed under the Eiffel Tower,
had her butt pinched in Florence, and been serenaded in New Orleans. But she
found Happy Ever After in San Francisco with her Magic Man.
Kate's the bestselling author of the
Laurel Heights Novels, as well as the Pillow Talk and Guardians of Destiny series.
She's been translated into several languages and is quite proud to say she's
big in Slovenia. All her books are about strong, independent women who just
want love.
Most days, you can find Kate in her
favorite café, working on her latest novel. Sometimes she's wearing a tutu. She
may or may not have a jeweled dagger strapped to her thigh...
xoxo
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