Black Ties and Lullabies
Grand Central Publishing
ISBN: 978-0446568470
A good girl can be bad for one night . . .
Bernadette Hogan doesn’t make mistakes. Not when it comes to caring for her mother, and not at her job protecting Texas’s most eligible—and infuriating—bachelor. Maybe that’s why she’s overcome with guilt after one tiny indiscretion: a passionate fling with her boss that’s left her confused, intrigued . . . and pregnant.
but can a bad boy be good for a lifetime?
To self-made millionaire Jeremy Bridges, women are like fine wine: if held for too long, they sour. But one wild night with Bernadette changed all that. She makes him laugh, she makes him think, and soon she’s going to make him a father. For the first time, Jeremy wants to be a one-woman man. So how can he convince the fiercely independent Bernadette he’s ready to change from partying playboy to dependable dad—and become the loving husband she deserves?
~ ~ ~ GET LOST IN THE STORY ~ ~ ~
"You're every bit as possessive of me as you are of this baby," Bernie said. "And, for that matter, everything else within the sound of your voice. You need to work on that, Bridges. It's a real character flaw."
"One vice at a time," he said. "Let's deal with my jealousy issues first. Come closer."
The intensity of his gaze drew her in, enticing her to lean toward him.
"Closer," he said.
When she didn't move, he took hold of her arm and pulled her forward until their lips were only inches apart. Suddenly in his space, she felt every bit of the magnetism he held for the women of the world and realized she wasn't immune to it. She'd never be immune to it. No matter how maddening his arrogance could be, no matter now much she protested to the contrary, she'd be drawn to this man until her dying breath.
"Listen up, Bernie," he said softly. "Are you listening?"
He was so close now that she could feel his breath as he spoke, and each second seemed to drag on endlessly. The August heat, even after dark, permeated the car, adding to the feeling that everything was moving in slow motion.
"I'm listening," she said.
"I told you the truth. I was jealous. Don't ask me why, because I'm still not completely sure myself. All I know is that by time I left that museum, I'd already decided that if any man was going to touch you tonight…" His voice dropped to a near whisper. "It was going to be me."
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Jane Graves is the author of eighteen contemporary romance novels. She is a seven time finalist for Romance Writers of America's Rita Award, the industry's highest honor, and is the recipient of two National Readers' Choice Awards, the Booksellers' Best Award, and the Golden Quill, among others. Jane lives in the Dallas area with her husband of twenty-nine years and a beautiful but crafty cat who rules the household with one paw tied behind her back.
~ ~ ~ QUESTIONS ~ ~ ~
ANGI: How often do you get lost in a story?
JANE: Every day, at least for a little while. I've been a bookaholic since I was four years old. But—here's the problem—my reading habits have changed considerably. I'm a real geek for the craft of writing, and the more I learned about it as the years went on, the more I found it hard to read as a reader instead of as a writer. I've read some great books lately, but instead of saying, "That was a wonderful story," I find myself saying, "That author did a really great job with plot and characterization." Frankly, it's pretty frustrating. I remember the days when I could immerse myself in a book and not come up for air until I turned the last page, and I wish I could get back to that. But maybe my examination of every book I read in minute detail is my own way of getting lost in a story!
ANGI: What’s the first book you remember reading?
JANE: One of the Sally, Dick and Jane books. Am I dating myself? My brother brought one home from his first grade class. Even though I was a year and a half younger than he was, I learned to read that year by sitting on the sofa beside him and watching him learn to read. By the time I hit the first grade, I wasn't just reading stories. I was writing them. You'll find that a lot with authors—we get the burn to write at a very young age.
ANGI: What’s your favorite fairy tale?
JANE: The Ugly Duckling. How many people start out in this life thinking they're somehow not as good as everyone else, only to blossom into somebody wonderful they never expected to become?
ANGI: What turns you off like nothing else?
JANE: People who talk on their cell phones at the top of their lungs as if I'm remotely interested in hearing their entire conversation. I once sat in a Starbucks and listened to a guy arguing with his mother over the phone. Loudly."That's why nobody has anything to do with you, Mother! You're so rude!" Some people just aren't very self aware, are they?
ANGI: Is there a playlist you’d recommend for reading your latest release?
JANE: That's hard to say, because I can't listen to music when I write. I hear about how much it helps other authors get into the mood of a story, but I can't listen to organized sound and write at the same time. And if there are lyrics, my mind goes straight to them and I can't concentrate. That goes hand in hand with the fact that I'm a terrible multitasker. I'm lucky to be able to walk and chew gum at the same time. White noise is fine. Somebody can be running a leaf blower right outside my office window, and it doesn't bother me a bit. A bomb could go off beside me, and I'd keep on writing. But music? It takes me right out of the book I'm trying to write.
ANGI: Where do you read and how often?
JANE: Believe it or not, I read the most when I'm sitting at my desk in my office. It isn't very often that I carve out time to go flop somewhere just to read, but throughout the day I'll grab a book or my iPhone where I've downloaded books and sneak in a few chapters. I read a lot of books that way!
ANGI: What sound or noise do you love?
JANE: Last week, our ancient, decrepit dishwasher finally bit the dust. We got a new one. I had no idea they make dishwashers now that make NO SOUND AT ALL. You can't hear them running! After years of listening to all that banging and swishing and squeaking, the sound of dishwasher silence is truly a beautiful thing.
ANGI: What was the first story you remember writing?
JANE: When I was in the first grade, I wrote fun new adventures for Flicka from My Friend Flicka. I loved horses, and I loved to write. I also illustrated my books. The artist in me went by the wayside, but it looks as if I stuck to the writing.
ANGI: What’s your favorite movie of all time?
JANE: I have many, and they're all different. For instance, I loved The Shawshank Redemption. That's probably number one. But I also loved Enchanted. A prison movie versus a fairy tale. But for me, the genre is irrelevant. It's all about whether it draws me in and holds my attention. If I don't look at my watch for two hours, it's a good movie.
Oh—another favorite movie? Snakes on a Plane. People think I'm nuts, but I thought it was hilarious. In that same goofy, campy vein, my daughter tells me Zombies, Zombies, Zombies is worth a look, too. Zombies times three. How could that possibly be anything but a cinematic classic?
ANGI: Be honest, when reading...do you put yourself in the heroine’s role?
JANE: We're back to my frustrating inability to read as a reader instead of a writer. I'm much more likely to admire the author's ability to create a realistic, fully-rounded character than I am to imagine myself as the heroine. Considering some of the wonderful heroes being written today, maybe that's a curse!
ANGI: Is writing or story-telling easier for you?
JANE: Storytelling is way easier. When I'm just telling a story, people will forget my repetition, mundane word usage, and non-linear plot and just remember the guts of the story. Writing, on the other hand, is hard for me. Very hard, and very slow. When my story is set down in ink, copied tens of thousands of times, and distributed all over the world, I don't have the luxury of sticking in all that extraneous stuff I always do when I'm just telling a story.
ANGI: What’s something you’d like to tell your fans?
JANE: The hero of Black Ties and Lullabies is Jeremy Bridges, the womanizing multimillionaire from Hot Wheels and High Heels. I've received more reader mail requesting his story than any other character I've ever written. It's odd, really, because he was a villain of sorts in Hot Wheels, tempting the heroine in ways he shouldn't have. But I think what readers saw was a hint of something deeper inside him at the end of the book, and they were interested in seeing it revealed. When I was trying to decide who his heroine should be, I went with the woman who was right under his nose—his tough, no-nonsense bodyguard, Bernadette Hogan. After a night of totally unexpected passion, what could be worse for a playboy millionaire and a woman who's never even considered motherhood than to find out they're having a baby together?
Heartstrings and Diamond Rings,
too, which will hit the shelves on September 27.
JANE’S GOTTA ANSWER: The moon. There I'll weigh one sixth of what I do on earth, so I'll never have to diet again. You did say cost wasn't a factor.
GOT A QUESTION YOU’D LIKE TO ASK YOUR FANS?
What trends do you see on the horizon where romance novels are concerned? What subgenres do you see too much of? Not enough of? If you could tailor a novel to your exact preference, what would it be?
WILL YOU HAVE A DRAWING FROM THOSE LEAVING COMMENTS?
Yes. I'll give away two copies of Black Ties and Lullabies.
Note: Offer void where prohibited. Prizes will be mailed to North America addresses only. If an electronic Advanced Reading Copy (ARC) is available, the author may utilize that option for International participants. Odds of winning vary due to the number of entrants.
FIND JANE AT:
Website: janegraves.com
Twitter: @JaneGraves
Facebook: JaneGravesAuthor
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