A Summer for Love Blog Hop #SummerForLove
The idea of a Summer for Love brings to
mind many things. Foremost, it brings to mind a summer, almost 12
years ago that would forever change my life. You see, on June 15th,
twelve years ago, I took a huge step and married my husband. We had
known each other a long time at this point. We'd actually met in
college while each of us was already involved with other people.
Having the same major and similar interests and many friends in
common, he and I became great friends. Nothing ever came of any
attraction that either of us may have felt towards the other. Now
fast forward 6 years. We've both graduated and started our
post-college lives and careers. Through mutual friends we reconnected
and you know what? That spark was still there and burning just as
bright as it had when we met 6 years before. It didn't take him long
to ask me out this time. I guess it was finally our time. Both of us
single, both already started in our careers, or at least headed in
that direction. It took him 6 years to ask me out and only 6 months
to realize that I'm the person he wanted to spend the rest of his
life with and propose.
In hindsight maybe that is why enjoyed
CM Doporto's Opposing Sides so much. After all, it's about a couple
who met in college and regardless of their attraction for each other,
circumstances being what they are, the timing is all wrong for them.
I can't tell you how things fared for CM Doporto's Lexi and Raven,
but I can tell you that 12 Years and 2 children later, my husband and
I are still going strong with no signs of stopping.
Read an excerpt from CM Doporto's
Opposing Sides see how Raven and Lexi first meet:
(Be Sure to check out the giveaways
below)
I
stepped out of the director’s office and entered the main area.
Standing in all his six foot two glory was the star quarterback of
our universities’ football team. I had never seen him in person,
and I felt like a midget looking up at him. Even though I didn’t
know him personally, I’d heard and read enough about him to know he
was a womanizer and had a drug problem.
Another reason
why I shouldn’t help him.
“Hi,
I’m Lexi Thompson and I’ve been asked to consult with you.” I
made it clear that it wasn’t my choice to help him.
“Lexi.
Hmm, I like that name.”
Uh,
no you don’t.
His
full lips spread, revealing the most charming smile, coupled with a
deep dimple on the right. Now I knew why every girl fell for him.
But I was smarter than that. “I’m Raven.” He stalled for a
moment, his eyes giving me a thorough exam to the point that I bet he
knew what color my panties were. “Raven Davenport.” He ran a hand
over his short buzz cut, and he looked like the perfect model for an
Abercrombie and Fitch ad. Minus his T-shirt.
He
was toxic and smelled of sex and drugs. Well, not that I knew what
all that smelled like, but his aura beamed bright red warning me to
be careful.
“Are
you ready to get started? Because we only have an hour.” I held out
my hand, motioning to a small table in the corner.
“That’s
plenty of time.” He raised his brows.
I
rolled my eyes and walked to the table. Taking a seat, I took out the
agreement that Dr. Philips prepared. I signed my name, and moved the
papers in front of him. “Please sign this.”
Raven
leaned over the table. “I was thinking you might want to do this
somewhere private.” A seductive grin spread across his lips as he
pressed his weight against it, as if testing the durability of the
wood.
My
jaw dropped. Was he serious? My fiancé didn’t even tease me that
way. Although that would’ve been nice. Then again, we hadn’t even
made out on a bed much less on a table. I had to restrain myself from
slapping him.
“Excuse
me, Mr. Davenport?”
He
pulled out a chair and sat down. “You can call me Raven.” I
guess by the tone in my voice he knew I meant business.
“Please
read the agreement, and let me know if you have any questions. I
indicated we would meet twice a week for an hour and more if a mutual
agreement can be established.”
“Okay.
Sounds fair. Do you have a pen?” He held out his hand. His long
fingers curled up in a perfect cup. A hand that was made for a
football and caressing various female parts.
Whoa!
Where did that come from?
Extending
my hand, I gave him my pen. He eased it from my fingertips in a
gentle motion. “Thank you, Lexi.”
He
signed the paper and handed it back to me.
“Aren’t
you going to read it?”
Shaking
his head, he said, “No, I trust you.”
“But
you don’t even know me.”
“Not yet.” His
green eyes sparkled. “But my gut tells me we’re going to get to
know each other real well.”
It
was obvious why Lisa didn’t want to work with him. I made a mental
note to call her the second he left. I sucked in a quick breath and
let it out to clear my head. “Whatever.” With haste I removed my
Hodge’s Harbrace Handbook and another pen from my backpack. I
opened the folder Dr. Philips gave me and took out his papers.
“I
reviewed your file and—”
“You
and everybody else.” His head lowered and his shoulders sunk.
I
continued, unsure of how to handle the comment. “I have an idea of
where you need the most help with your writing.”
His
head popped up and a layer of relief removed the downward slope of
his lips. “You do?”
“Yes.
I think we should start with some grammar basics.” I opened the
book to the first chapter and moved it between us. I placed one of
his papers below the book, prepared to show him examples so he could
relate easily to the concepts. “I’ll give you a quick and dirty
overview of the parts of speech to start off.”
He
moved his chair closer to me, and a fresh sent of juniper and
bergamot swept over me. The guy smelled like a cologne insert from
one of my magazines, and I tried hard not to breathe it in. But the
more I tried not to, the more I loved the smell.
Darn,
I wish Collin smelled that good.
He
flashed me a grin. “I like it quick and dirty.”
I
wanted to slap myself. Could I have used a poorer word choice? “I’m
sure you do Raven. I mean, you’re a guy and a football player.”
“True,”
a half smile formed, “but not every guy likes to do things quickly
or get messy doing them.”
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Quite nights after the kids are asleep, out in the country without a sound and sitting on the back porch watching the fireflies.
ReplyDelete~Angela Christina Archer
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lisamarie romero.... lisamarie.romero@yahoo.com
ReplyDeleteSummer of love reminds me of the song Cruel Summer by Bananarama. I don't even know why but that's the thought in my head every time I head that phrase.
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Summer of love reminds me of the prime time of my love life when all was so magical. I could almost hear music in the air, and kept smiling and blushing the whole day long thinking about my man. Overall, it reminds me of the joys of my first love.
ReplyDeleteladyunwritten[AT]gmail[DOT]com
I love summer, it's my favorite season! Thank you for being part of this hop!
ReplyDeleteVeronikaDream
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Loved the excerpt. It surprised me. At first I thought she was a therapist. As I read on, I decided she was a tutor for the football hunk. Lol. But what a handful! Your real life meet up 6 yrs later was most interesting as well.
ReplyDeleteLiza O'Connor
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Summer of love reminds me of being 20, hot, young, gorgeous boyfriend, water skiing, horseback riding.....ah those were the days.
ReplyDeleteI love hops! Get to meet so many new authors this way. Thanks for participating.
Kris Linehan
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Summer of love brings back memories of my honeymoon!
ReplyDeleteKelly Thompson
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Not a huge fan of summer so nothing really comes to mind. Sorry.
ReplyDeleteMelissa Crisp
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The 60's (which I was too young to get into at the time).
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Anne M.
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Summer of love reminds me of 1993
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Deborah Close
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Summer of Love means a quiet walk along the beach hand in hand.
Not really an active person in the summer unfortunately...so I have no suggestions.
ReplyDeleteH.B.
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Reading books while my boys play outside.
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Joy F
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it reminds me of being 15 again
ReplyDeleteStacey A Smith
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Couples walking hand in hand on the beach and barbecuing with the hubby on the back porch then sitting under the stars drinking a glass of wine.
ReplyDeleteStephanie Fredrick
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Summer of love brings to mind to me.... a time when i was young and carefree. Late nights in the dark, laying on a blanket in the grass in the park and looking up at the stars... making out under those star. =)
ReplyDeleteThe book sounds really good & im adding it to my tbr list.
Thank you for the giveaway!
I hope you have a great weekend!! =)
Brandi
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Just noticed i messed up my email, so im fixing it lol
DeleteBrandi
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Summer of Love: Holding hands, sweaty hugs, playing in the sand. :)
ReplyDeleteKatrina
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Long lazy days on the beach with my Summer crush!
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Elizabeth
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Summer days has already meant catching up on reading. Thanks for the giveaway. Wanda Craighead wcraig5432@yahoo.com
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