We are celebrating the release of Terri Osburn's UP TO THE CHALLENGE today. Enjoy the excerpt below and be sure to enter the giveaway!
About the Book
UP TO THE CHALLENGE by Terri OsburnContemporary Romance
ISBN: 1477809686
October 22, 2013
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Opposites attract in a sexy tale of unexpected love When the Dempsey patriarch suffers a heart attack, Lucas Dempsey steps up to keep the doors of the family restaurant open. The proverbial prodigal son returns home to Anchor Island—putting family first and his quest to make partner at his high-powered law firm on hold. Sporting a bruised ego after losing his fiancée to his older brother, Lucas would rather walk on glass than spend six weeks within spitting distance of the happy couple. But family duty calls. And that duty includes working side-by-side with a tantalizing spitfire intent on driving him mad.
Tough-as-nails boat mechanic Sid Navarro is happy to trade her tools for an apron to help the Dempseys in their time of need. That is, until she realizes she’ll be working alongside Lucas, the man she’s loved from afar since she first laid eyes on him in high school. Lucas could charm the paint off a schooner, but Sid knows she doesn’t fit his girl-next-door type. To show her true feelings would mean certain heartbreak, but the temptation of Lucas in her bed might be more than she can resist.
After a rocky start punctuated by verbal barbs and exasperating arguments, things heat up between them—big-time—but their steamy affair turns more than casual in a matter of weeks. Sid’s life has become the dream she’s always wanted, and Lucas has fallen hard for the last woman he ever expected to love.
But this affair has an end-date, as Lucas must return to his life and career in the big city, a place where Sid would never fit in. When the end comes earlier than expected, walking away turns out to be a challenge neither of them wants to win. Up to the Challenge is a sexy, fast-paced, romantic story of family, island life, and finding love in unexpected places.
Excerpt:
Lucas turned to see Sid Navarro coming down the hall. The pint-sized boat mechanic had been on the fringe of his reality since high school, but he wouldn’t say they were friends. Not like she and Joe were. In fact, Lucas couldn’t remember ever having a real conversation with the woman.
Every time he saw her, she was either snarling at someone, or covered in grease and cursing a blue streak. She had to be the least ladylike chick he’d ever met.
“How’s it going?” Sid said, joining him at the machine. He expected an assault of diesel fumes but instead caught the scent of . . . watermelon?
“Hi.”
Chocolate brown eyes met his for a brief moment, then turned to the display of junk food. “You getting something?”
“Trying to.” He pulled his eyes from the smooth patch of olive skin exposed under her ponytail. “The machine is holding my chips for ransom, and I’m not paying. Guess I’ll go without.”
“I wouldn’t say that.” Sid stepped forward and pressed her ear to the side of the worthless box of bolts.
As she moved to listen at another spot, Lucas asked, “What are you—” but she shushed him with one finger in front of his nose. His mouth clamped shut.
Pulling back, Sid smacked the side of the machine with the butt of her hand, causing his chips to drop into the tray. He’d smacked the damn thing twice and gotten nothing.
“How did you do that?”
Sid shrugged. “I’ve got a way with machines. Are those the right chips?”
“Yeah.” Lucas pushed the door to retrieve the snack as Sid pulled a wallet from her back pocket. “You don’t carry a purse?”
She looked at him as if he’d asked if she had meth for sale. “Do I look like a purse carrier to you?”
He took in the hoodie, cargo pants, and work boots. “Guess not.”
“You good with this working together thing?” she asked, falling into step beside him, after retrieving her candy bar from the drawer. Which fell on the first try.
“Fine with me. You probably know the staff better than I do. That should help until I get my bearings and the staff realizes I’m in charge.”
Sid stopped. “You’re in charge?”
Lucas crossed his arms, nearly smashing his chips. “It is my family’s business.”
She crossed her arms, mimicking his stance. Her head didn’t reach his shoulder but she still managed to look like a badass. Must have been the boots. “I’m covering for Patty, who is as much in charge, if not more so, than your dad. So you may be in charge of everyone else, but you’re not in charge of me.”
Lucas debated how to handle the situation. He was used to being in charge, leading the team. Having a coleader would be something new. Running a restaurant wasn’t the same as running a legal team, and deep down, he knew he needed her. He could always take the upper hand later if necessary.
“Equals?”
“That’s right.”
“We’ll see.” Not the strongest comeback, but for a tiny woman, Sid had a steady gaze.
“For a lawyer, you suck at this.” Sid started walking again, then turned back to face him. “I hope you tend bar better than you argue, or I’m going to have to cover the whole damn place.”
With that she disappeared into the hospital room, leaving Lucas in the hall with a bag of crushed chips and a bruised ego. Six weeks in hell had officially begun.
Lucas turned to see Sid Navarro coming down the hall. The pint-sized boat mechanic had been on the fringe of his reality since high school, but he wouldn’t say they were friends. Not like she and Joe were. In fact, Lucas couldn’t remember ever having a real conversation with the woman.
Every time he saw her, she was either snarling at someone, or covered in grease and cursing a blue streak. She had to be the least ladylike chick he’d ever met.
“How’s it going?” Sid said, joining him at the machine. He expected an assault of diesel fumes but instead caught the scent of . . . watermelon?
“Hi.”
Chocolate brown eyes met his for a brief moment, then turned to the display of junk food. “You getting something?”
“Trying to.” He pulled his eyes from the smooth patch of olive skin exposed under her ponytail. “The machine is holding my chips for ransom, and I’m not paying. Guess I’ll go without.”
“I wouldn’t say that.” Sid stepped forward and pressed her ear to the side of the worthless box of bolts.
As she moved to listen at another spot, Lucas asked, “What are you—” but she shushed him with one finger in front of his nose. His mouth clamped shut.
Pulling back, Sid smacked the side of the machine with the butt of her hand, causing his chips to drop into the tray. He’d smacked the damn thing twice and gotten nothing.
“How did you do that?”
Sid shrugged. “I’ve got a way with machines. Are those the right chips?”
“Yeah.” Lucas pushed the door to retrieve the snack as Sid pulled a wallet from her back pocket. “You don’t carry a purse?”
She looked at him as if he’d asked if she had meth for sale. “Do I look like a purse carrier to you?”
He took in the hoodie, cargo pants, and work boots. “Guess not.”
“You good with this working together thing?” she asked, falling into step beside him, after retrieving her candy bar from the drawer. Which fell on the first try.
“Fine with me. You probably know the staff better than I do. That should help until I get my bearings and the staff realizes I’m in charge.”
Sid stopped. “You’re in charge?”
Lucas crossed his arms, nearly smashing his chips. “It is my family’s business.”
She crossed her arms, mimicking his stance. Her head didn’t reach his shoulder but she still managed to look like a badass. Must have been the boots. “I’m covering for Patty, who is as much in charge, if not more so, than your dad. So you may be in charge of everyone else, but you’re not in charge of me.”
Lucas debated how to handle the situation. He was used to being in charge, leading the team. Having a coleader would be something new. Running a restaurant wasn’t the same as running a legal team, and deep down, he knew he needed her. He could always take the upper hand later if necessary.
“Equals?”
“That’s right.”
“We’ll see.” Not the strongest comeback, but for a tiny woman, Sid had a steady gaze.
“For a lawyer, you suck at this.” Sid started walking again, then turned back to face him. “I hope you tend bar better than you argue, or I’m going to have to cover the whole damn place.”
With that she disappeared into the hospital room, leaving Lucas in the hall with a bag of crushed chips and a bruised ego. Six weeks in hell had officially begun.
About the Author
Terri Osburn headshot ImageBorn in the Ohio Valley, Terri relocated below the Mason Dixon line in the early 1990s after experiencing three blizzards in eighteen months. Seeking warmer climes, she landed in Nashville, did a stint in Arkansas, and eventually moved to the East Coast, where she settled near the ocean. In 2012, she was named a finalist in the Romance Writers of America® Golden Heart® contest for unpublished manuscripts. An agent and contract soon followed. Her debut release, the first in her Anchor Island Series, MEANT TO BE, was released in May 2013, with book 2, UP TO THE CHALLENGE, to follow October 22, 2013. To learn more about this author and her work, visit her website at www.terriosburn.com.Facebook Page > Twitter > @TerriOsburn > Pinterest > Goodreads >
Giveaway:
Terri will be hosting the following tour-wide giveaway:
6 signed print copies of UP TO THE CHALLENGE (Open to US and Canada only)
$25 Amazon Gift Card
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I'm looking forward to reading this. I loved the glimpse of Sid in the first book so I think she'll make a great heroine.
ReplyDeleteI cannot wait to read this book!! I read the first one and absolutely fell in love with Terri's writing!!
ReplyDeleteI can't wait to read this book.
ReplyDeleteMust add to my reading list. Thanks .Deb P
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