Welcome
to the small island town of Cloud Bay, where it’s never the wrong time to find
a love that’s oh-so-right. . .
Caleb White knows what he wants out of life—and
being a star tennis player is not it. After speaking to the press about his
plans to retire, Caleb decides that a trip to quaint, beautiful Cloud Bay for
its legendary music festival is exactly what he needs. There will be time to
figure out what to do with his life without a racket in his hand soon enough.
Until then, Caleb is content to be stuck on an island with CloudFest’s gorgeous
director Faith Harper. . .
The daughter of a famous rock star, Faith knows
all about fame, fortune, and hot flings that aren’t meant to last longer than a
few good songs. Gorgeous, built Caleb is a temptation she can’t resist, but
she’s not prepared for the way he makes her feel. . .and the dreams that they
both share. What begins as a carefree distraction deepens into something real.
But is Caleb ready to put his celebrity behind him and give life in the slow
lane with Faith a chance?
Release Date: August 29, 2017
St. Martin's Press
Contemporary Romance
Cloud Bay #1
Liza's Review:
Need You Now is the first book in the Cloud Bay series from
Emma Douglas. It is Faith Harper's book, who is the oldest daughter of
Grey Harper who was the front man for the band Blacklight. The trilogy will
feature each of Grey's 3 children with Faith's story being first.
I loved Faith Harper so much! She is such a strong character.
She basically had to take over running the family business following her
dad's death with very little help from either of her siblings. She has always
kept her private life away from Cloud Bay and has been pretty
successful until Caleb White shows up for CloudFest with one of his friends.
I adored Caleb from the moment he appeared on the page. He
was sexy and fun with a sweetness about him at times I really wasn't expecting.
I loved that he and Faith saw each other the moment he arrived on Cloud Bay and
basically had an instant connection. I found myself falling for Caleb and Faith
as a couple early on. They had amazing chemistry and each seemed
to understand some of the pressure the other lived under in a way others
couldn't understand.
I loved that Caleb was ready to admit his feelings for Faith
first. There is just something about the hero owning his feelings
first that gets me every single time. I hated that Faith ran scared for a bit,
but based upon everything she had seen growing up and with those people
in relationships around her, I totally understood her hesitancy
about a lasting relationship. I have to say I loved that she talked to her
sister Mina and her mom Lou to get her head on straight. I have to
say that Lou is absolutely one of my favorite characters in the
book. She was totally and completely full of awesome!
Need You Now was a great start to the Cloud Bay series. It was a
fun, sexy and emotional contemporary romance that pulled me in from the very
first page. I highly recommend Need You Now to readers who enjoy contemporary
romances.
Rating: 4 Stars (B+)
Review copy provided by publisher
Author
Bio:
Emma Douglas
would love to live in a world where professional napping was a thing. But until
then, she thinks writing books is a pretty awesome alternative. When not
writing about imaginary people, she can be found reading, doing something
crafty, binge-watching TV, playing her latest song crush on repeat, or singing
badly in her car. She lives in Melbourne, Australia in a tiny house stuffed
full of books, too many craft supplies and two cats who take up more space than
you would expect. Find out more about Emma at www.emmadouglasbooks.com.
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Excerpt
So maybe that was the wrong thing to think about.
She steered the car through the familiar bends of the road
from Salt Devil to Danny’s place, not needing to really pay much attention to
what she was doing. She could make the drive with a bag over her head. Could
probably drive all around Lansing that way and never miss a beat.
Unlike her heart, which was bumping just that little bit too
quickly to let her fool herself into thinking she didn’t have a rapidly
developing case of, to quote Ivy, “flaming panties,” when it came to Caleb
White.
Well, her panties were just going to have to cool it a
little longer.
She let her left hand drift out the open window, fingers
spread to catch the night air rushing against her skin so one part of her body
had a chance to feel cool. “My mom would tell you that’s a terrible habit,”
Caleb said. His voice sounded lower in the darkness.
Rumblier.
Sexier.
Engine vibrations. That was it. Blame it on the roar of
whatever supercharged monster engine Will had put into the Mustang. That was
what was making his voice sound so good.
Note to self: Drive the Prius if you ever have to share a
car with this man again.
“I know this road. There’s nothing I could possibly catch my
hand on.” She turned her head slightly to look at him for a second. He’d
lowered his window too, his elbow resting on the window frame, his fingers
gripped around the top. “And hello, pot, kettle, black. You do not have all
limbs inside the vehicle, Mr. White.”
“My hand isn’t sticking out,” he said.
“And what would your mom say about that response?” “She’d
tell me not to be a smart-ass.”
“I think I like your mom. What does she do?” “She’s a
doctor. I think she’d like you too.”
Faith shook her head. Nope to him getting any kind of wrong
idea. “I’m not really the kind of girl mothers approve of.”
“Why not?”
“Rock star dad. Tattoos. Not interested in settling down.”
“You have tattoos?” he said, sounding intrigued. “I hadn’t
noticed.”
“That’s because so far you haven’t seen any parts of me
where they’re noticeable.”
“I see.” He sounded even more intrigued. “But they’re
somewhere a mom might see them?”
“I think it’s more the alcoholic-rock-star–womanizing- dad
thing than the tattoos. My family’s reputation precedes me. They think I’m
going to have my wicked way with their precious boys and break their hearts.”
“Are you meeting these moms via time travel? That all sounds
very nineteen fifties to me,” he said. “And just so you know, I am on board
with wicked ways.”
She laughed at that. “In my experience, most men are.”
“Maybe the men you meet are smarter than their moms.”
“Oh no.” She pulled her hand back in the window as the
approached the turn-off to Danny’s drive. “The moms have my number. I’m not the
marrying kind, as they used to say.”
“Really?” He sounded skeptical. “Trust me.”
“I take it this is you telling me that if I ever get to
sample your wicked ways, I should beware?”
She tried to ignore the way the rumble underscoring “wicked
ways” made her want to invent some very wicked ways on the spot. Dammit. “Let’s
not get ahead of ourselves.” She pulled into the drive, rolled the car to a
stop outside the gate. “And, not to change the subject or anything, but we’re
here.”
Caleb blinked. “So I see. Any point in me asking you in for
a nightcap?”
As much as part of her wanted to say “hell yes,” she shook
her head. “Not tonight.”
“Rain check on that too?” “We’ll see.”
“All right,” he said. He didn’t sound that put out. She
didn’t know if that was good or whether she should be a little insulted. Caleb
undid his seatbelt and turned to face her. “Then I’ll say good night. And I’ll
tell you one more thing.” He slid a little closer along the seat and leaned
toward her. Not too close. Giving her plenty of time to tell him to back off.
To say no.
She stayed right where she was. Pinned in place by the
weight of that blue gaze and the pounding in her chest and the heat suddenly
burning through her again. She tried to sound casual. “What’s that?”
“The same thing I tell my mom when she’s butting into my
love life. That I’m a big boy and I can take care of myself.” He leaned in
close, until his mouth was hovering only a couple of inches from hers. “Also,
that I believe that when you’ve beaten a girl at pool and hitched a lift with
her in a Mustang that it’s only polite to kiss her good night.”
“Oh,” was all she had time to say before he closed his mouth
over hers.
She couldn’t pretend she hadn’t thought about what it might
be like to kiss him over the last few hours. What sort of kiss it might be.
Most of her first kisses had been the hot, fiery, let’s-get-naked-fast kind.
Caleb White was undeniably hot but this kiss was . . .
different. His mouth coaxed hers, gently, his hand cup- ping the back of her
neck. Each tiny change in angle he made seemed to connect with a different
nerve. First her lips were tingling, then hot, and then the heat spread out and
down from there in a molten rush.
She opened her mouth and tasted him, tasted whiskey and man
and heat. He groaned but he held her there, suspended with him in the dark,
focused just on him and the places their bodies touched. She wanted more.
Wanted closer.
But as she swayed toward him, tried to slide around in the
seat so she could get nearer, he pulled back, leaving her startled by his
sudden absence.
“Good night, Faith Harper,” he said. And then he was out of
the car walking away from her, vanishing into the night when he stepped beyond
the reach of the head- lights, leaving her wondering exactly what the hell had
just happened.
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