BOOK INFORMATION
Whisper
of Love
The Bradens at Peaceful Harbor, MD #5
The Bradens at Peaceful Harbor, MD #5
By: Melissa Foster
Releasing
February 22, 2017
World Literary Press
World Literary Press
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BOOK SUMMARY
Tempest
Braden adores her family and her small hometown, but sometimes too much of a
good thing can be confining. At almost thirty, having watched most of her
siblings find true love, she’s anxious to experience her own happily ever
after, and the move to Pleasant Hill, Maryland, is just the change she needs.
When she rents a room from ruggedly handsome, and closed-off, artist Nash
Morgan and his adorable son, Phillip, she thinks she’s found a little slice of
heaven on the outskirts of town, where she can concentrate on building her
business. That is, if she can ignore the undeniable heat between her and the
sinfully hot single father.
When Nash bought his farmette, he had one goal in mind—to provide a loving,
stable home for his son. He never imagined he’d be raising Phillip alone, or
renting out a room to keep their heads above water. Then again, he never
imagined losing his brother, or spending two years sailing around the world
with parents who seemed to forget one son was still alive.
Sparks fly from the moment Tempest moves in, and her positive energy and
inquisitive nature brings new life into Nash and Phillip’s quiet, confined
world. For the first time in years, Nash wants to let a woman into his world,
but while his loss made him stronger, that strength came at a price, leaving
him walled off and wary of opening his heart again.
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EXCERPT
The sound of tires on
gravel drew his attention. He scooped Phillip into his arms, locked the goat
pen, and grabbed the buckets.
“Visitor,” he said,
carrying Phillip toward the house and eyeing the Prius parking behind his old
Ford pickup truck. His truck was a gas guzzler, but as much as he hated that,
he needed the bed of the truck to haul the furniture he made into town. He
hoped Tempest Braden, the woman coming to see the room he was renting out,
wasn’t a preachy tree hugger. Hell, he hoped she would turn out to be the
silent type so he could pretend she didn’t live in their house.
Phillip’s brows
knitted, his hands firmly planted around Nash’s neck. He wasn’t used to
visitors. The last several people who had come to see the room they had for
rent hadn’t been the kind of people Nash wanted around his son. They’d rubbed
him the wrong way—too aggressive, too loud, too shady, too flighty. He just
needed a stable, responsible person to rent the room so he could afford to
upgrade a few of his tools and start saving for Phillip’s future. He tightened
his grip on his son and headed up to meet the tall blonde stepping from the
car.
Her wispy skirt
fluttered around her knees. Large pink roses with muted green leaves looked as
if they’d been thrown onto the flimsy white material haphazardly. A fringe of
lace lined the edges. On anyone else the flouncy, floral skirt might look
immature. But her legs went on forever, and coupled with her tight,
curve-hugging tank top, she looked like Sweet and Sexy collided at the corner
of Sinful Temptation.
She turned as he
approached, and Nash stopped in his tracks, standing still as a stone. The
setting sun caught her hair, highlighting several different shades of blond in
long, cascading layers that hung to the middle of her back. Her nose was
slightly upturned, and she had a cute, rounded chin. He’d never seen such
natural beauty.
She smiled and tilted
her head. “Nash?”
Shaking his head to
clear his thoughts, he forced his legs to carry him forward. “Yes. Tempest?”
She met him halfway up
the hill. “Thanks for seeing me so quickly.” She peered into the buckets. “I
hope I’m not interrupting.”
“Evening routine. Did
you have any trouble finding us?” She was even more beautiful up close. Her
hair was tousled, as if she hadn’t brushed it all day, and her eyes were so
light blue, they had starbursts of white around the pupils, sparkling like
diamonds. It had been a long time since any woman had caught Nash’s interest,
and he reminded himself to rein in that attraction. The last thing he needed
were complications in Phillip’s life. Even for a girl with the most spectacular
blue eyes he’d ever seen.
“No. Your directions
were perfect.” She smiled at Phillip, and when she spoke again her voice was
soft as a summer’s breeze. “What’s your name, cutie pie?”
Phillip’s fingers dug
into his neck. Nash nodded his approval.
“Flip,” Phillip said.
Tempest’s eyes widened
with amusement. “Flip? That’s a unique name.” That beautiful smile lit up her
face again. “I’m Tempest, but everyone calls me Tempe. It’s nice to meet you
both.”
When she turned that
smile on Nash, his entire body heated up. As a sea lover, he knew the word tempest meant
a violent storm. It was obvious what type of unexpected storm this
sweet-natured, soft-spoken beauty could cause, and he couldn’t afford to be
caught in a squall.
“My son’s name is
Phillip.” He said it faster than he’d meant to, and realized his son’s name
came out sounding like Flip. He’d also said it harsher than he’d
intended. Reeling in his attraction was going to make him look like an asshole.
“Then Flip it is.”
The way she said it sounded so damn cute, he wasn’t about to
correct her.
“Flip,” Phillip repeated.
“Come on, I’ll show you the
room.” He caught a whiff of her floral perfume on the way inside. It had been a
long time since he’d smelled anything so feminine. Maybe this housemate thing
wasn’t such a good idea after all.
CAT'S REVIEW
"Whisper of Love" by Melissa Foster. I really am at a loss for words. Ms. Foster has taken hold of my heart and won't let go. I don't know if I could love two characters (well, actually three) more than I do Nash and Tempest. And of course, Phillip is beyond adorable too. Nash is such an amazing person -a super dad, an extremely hard worker and best of all, a super sexy lover. Tempest is sweet and lovable, the yang to Nash's ying. The relationship between these two was true and real. It moved at a beautiful pace and any issues that arose, they dealt with together. I loved that. So often in stories, secrets are kept or the couples won't lean on the other for strength, but not these two. It was freeing to read a beautiful love story of two people that fall in love and believe and trust in that love to overcome obstacles or hardships that come with life. Ms. Foster literally had me in tears, but not from sadness but an overwhelming feeling of warmth, love and happiness. This is, by far, my favorite story by this wonderful author, and that is saying a lot as I have enjoyed many of her works in the past. If you have not had the opportunity to partake in a tale by Melissa Foster, than I highly recommend "Whisper of Love". Note: while this is part of a series, it can be read as a standalone. (received copy for honest review)
★★★★★
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AUTHOR INFO
Melissa
Foster is a New York Times & USA Today bestselling and
award-winning author. She writes sexy and heartwarming contemporary romance,
new adult romance, and women's fiction with emotionally compelling characters
that stay with you long after you turn the last page. Melissa's emotional
journeys are lovingly erotic, perfect beach reads, and always family
oriented.
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Thank you for sharing your amazing review! So happy you loved Nash, Flip and Tempe!!
ReplyDeleteThe words you were able to find were wonderful! I'm so happy your heart was all in with Tempest and Nash! Thank you for your wonderful review XOXO
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