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Deb


Even so it's pretty western


This is from Welcome Home Cowboy by Karen Templeton. It won a RITA in 2011.


I found myself thinking about An Affair Bwfore Christmas, which I love , and where it really makes sense for him to pretend that.

About to start Jo Goodman's new book the last renegade.

And I do understand that James is young and ashamed when he leaves.
But the first chapter--where he basically says he can't love her--seems so inconsistent with the rest of the book, that it really bothered me. And it also bothered me that he came back and never really apologized--first he kisses her pretty much against her will and then he starts acting like the man he thinks she wants--but he never just says he's sorry. And she takes him back without an apology. This really bothered me--did it bother anyone else?
It also really bothered me that he didn't contact her for 7 years--this woman that apparently has been like a sister to him and that he loves and lusts after. I realize that was necessary for the plot but it just didn't work.
Her writing is always amazing, but I think it is precisely because her characters come alive that I got so angry on Theo's behalf, and so annoyed that she took him back without the apology. Explanation, sure, but no apology?

I love this book; I had a really hard time picking a section to share. But I think this scene (besides cracking me up) captures the tone of the relationship between the two. Also I love how attracted to her he is despite her being a) 9 months pregnant with her dead husband's child and b) apparently always on the heavy side to start with. (In case you are wondering she's used her cell phone to call him.)
"Heroine?" Hero called out when he banged open the front door, fighting Bumble [a dog] for first right of entry. "Where are you?"
"Bathroom," he heard from down the hall. His heart pounding--she'd said she was stuck and couldn't get up--he raced through the house, Bumble slipping and sliding beside him, only to find himself facing an empty, puddled room, dotted with the occasional cat.
"Where-?"
"In here," she said from behind the quivering, aquarium-themed shower curtain. Bumble trotted over to check, then woofed, like Yep, that's her all right.
"You're in the tub?"
"Uh, yeah."
Hero paused. "As in-?"
"Yep."
"Oh." His chest started to tickle with the effort not to laugh. "Wow. This is embarrassing."
"You're telling me. And don't think I didn't consider staying right here until the baby comes. Are you laughing?"
"Wouldn't d-dream of it."
"Don't think I've ever heard you laugh before."
"It might've been a while," Hero said as the chuckle erupted.
He heard a sigh.
"Okay, hand me the robe, I'll put it on as best I can and then you can help me out of here."
Hero scooped up the robe from the floor, threading it behind the edge of the vinyl curtain, where an unseen force snatched it away.
"And here I thought I was gonna get to see you naked."
"You did not just say that."
Whoa. Sun must've been a lot hotter than he realized.
"Apparently, I did."
"You'd probably be scarred for life." The curtain shimmied. "Trust me, this is a lot of naked."
"And this would be a problem, why?"
The metal rings screeched as Heroine shoved the curtain back from the bottom. Looking highly chagrined, she sat in the tub with the robe haphazardly wrapped around her, covering the best bits. The dog seemed determined to get in the tub with her. "Because we don't have that kind of relationship?"
"We do now." Hero frowned at her. " How should we do this?"
"Not sure. Although getting rid of the dog--Bumble, for crying out loud!--might be a good first step."
After a good thirty seconds of wrestling with and cussing at a hundred-pound dog determined to guard his mistress, Hero had banished Bumble and approached the tub again, ignoring the periodic WHOMP! as the whining dog tried to break down the door. Then, before he could reconsider or Heroine could protest, he stepped in behind her, grabbed her under the arms and hauled her to her feet, after which he stepped back out, handed her a towel and left. Although he--and Bumble--stayed close by. Just in case.
"You still there?" she called from inside.
"Hell, yeah. How're you doing?"
"Fine. Now." A pause.
"Thanks."
"No problem." Hero grinned. "You still embarrassed?"
"Did you see anything you weren't supposed to?"
"Unfortunately, no."
Then she laughed. That full rich laugh that shoved him a little bit further down that road. "And you lie like a rug."
He leaned closer to the door and said in a low voice, "And you have absolutely nothing to be embarrassed about--"

Deb

Reading the midnight scandal short stories. I liked the first two. Still working on the third