We are excited to be a part of Jill Shalvis's blog tour promoting her latest book, Nobody But You. We have a special interview and excerpt for you. Enjoy them after my thoughts on the book!
March 2016
When Jacob was injured
in the war, it changed him for life. Now all he wants to do is come home to
Cedar Ridge, settle in at his lakeside cabin and get some much-needed peace and
quiet. But there's no peace to be had when he finds a spitfire of a woman
camping out on his property. Half the time he's not sure whether he wants to
spank her or kiss--or maybe both. He's in a dark place and a dark mood, and
here's this wildly hot woman who is also funny and light and may be the balm be
needs to soothe his aching soul.
Sophie Marren is pretty
much penniless after leaving her abusive husband. She doesn't have the money to
pay rent or the slip fees for docking the boat where she's been sleeping. She
was getting along just perfectly until the good-looking, brooding,
I'm-too-sexy-for-myself guy moves into the lake cabin that the slip belongs to.
Sure he's hot as the noon sun with those dark lens and even darker 'tude, but
god forbid she tie herself to another man who's always telling her what to do.
But the more she gets to know Jacob, the more she sees how willing he is to
battle for her wounded heart...a battle she might just let him win.
Have I mentioned before how in love with this series I am? I know I reviewed the first two in last month's mini musings. Nobody But You is the third book and Jacob's story. The long lost Kincaid brother has returned home after 8 long years. After the horrors of war and losing his brother-in-arms, all he wants is to reclaim his family and home. He didn't bargain on meeting red-headed Sophie and being thrown for a loop. Sophie just wants to recover from her divorce and move on with her life. Preferable without men, but Jacob might be able to worm his way past her walls.
This is definitely my favorite out of the series so far. I loved Jacob. He has now been added to my ever growing list of book boyfriends. I was really rooting for him to figure out that everyone wanted him home. I was also pulling for him and his twin Hudson to figure out how to be brothers again. More that that though, I loved him and Sophie together. They just totally fit. Sophie's unpredictability made for some funny scenes. I also loved their game in the beginning. I would play "three truths and one lie" with Jacob any time!
Before I let you get to the interview and excerpt, I have to mention the "three months later" portion of the story. After reading that little teaser, I REALLY hope we get Kenna and Mitch's story. I'll even take a novella! I hope you are listening, Ms Shalvis. But really if you have't delved into this series yet, start off with Second Chance Summer. You won't be sorry!
And now for a special Q&A from the author:
What scene from NOBODY BUT YOU was the most fun to write?
Maybe when she gets seasick and nearly throws up on his
shoes.
What can you tell us about Jacob and Sophie that we won’t
find in the book?
Jacob has a secret sweet tooth and he stops at the
convenience store for a daily candy bar. Sophie too. And one day, maybe
a year from now, they’ll run into each other doing it and laugh.
As a romance novelist, what’s the best piece of advice
you’ve given, or received, about relationships?
To
remember in telling the story that there’s three sides to every story.
His. Hers. And then truth.
Excerpt:
She eyed the bench a long beat but did eventually sit,
perching primly as far from him as she could get and yet still be close enough
to grab the bottle.
Smart woman.
She took the Scotch and drank. Her eyes watered and she
coughed as she handed it to him. With a sigh, she leaned back to study the
night sky. Her bared throat was slim and creamy smooth. An unexpected
temptation. Remembering the flash of pain and vulnerability she’d unwittingly
revealed, and that for whatever reason he’d somehow added to it, he spoke. “I’m
sorry.”
She glanced at him as if she’d never heard a man apologize
before in her life. “For…breathing?” she asked. “Having a penis? What?”
“You were upset because you didn’t know I was a Kincaid.”
She sighed. “That was just me looking for a reason to be mad
at you so I wouldn’t…”
She bit her lower lip, clearly not wanting to go on.
But now he had to know. “So you wouldn’t what?”
“Nothing,” she said. “It’s just that I’m trying to make
better choices.”
“Of which I wouldn’t be one.”
“It’s not necessarily your fault,” she said. “It’s that
you’re a man.”
“Guilty as charged.”
“And I’m off men right now.”
“And on…women?” he asked with admittedly more than a little
fascination.
She rolled her eyes. “I’m on no one, but thank you for proving my point on men.”
“I get that,” he said. “But being off men doesn’t seem to be
making you very happy, or sound like a whole lot of fun.”
“Maybe I don’t need fun.”
He understood that. He’d felt the same way since Brett died.
“What do you need?” he asked,
honestly wanting to know more about her.
Instead of answering, she reached for the bottle. He waited
until she met his gaze before letting go.
“Nothing,” she said a little too quickly.
“Everything’s…perfect.”
“And your glass is half full,” he said. “So you’ve said.”
But he didn’t believe her. “How about a game?”
“I don’t play games.”
Now, that wasn’t exactly true. Whether she knew it or not,
she’d been playing with his head since
he’d first laid eyes on her. “Three truths and a lie,” he said.
She stared at him. “As in you tell me three truths and a
lie, and I pick out the lie?”
“Yes.”
She considered this. “What do I get if I win?”
“What do you want?”
For the briefest of beats, her gaze dropped to his mouth.
Oh, hell yeah, he thought. Want me…
“My first boyfriend taught me that game,” she said.
“What did the winner get?”
“A kiss.”
Definitely still playing with his head… “Is that what you
want, Sophie? A kiss?”
Again she stared at his mouth before dropping eye contact
and wrapping that eye-stopping pink robe tighter around her body. “Do you?” she asked.
“Hell yes.”
Her gaze flew to his.
“Problem is,” he said conversationally, “if I kissed you, I
don’t think I’d be able to stop.”
Her mouth literally fell open. The pulse at the base of her
throat jumped. And she seemed to lose her words.
He went on. “But you should know, I don’t lose. That means
you’ll have to tell me three truths and a lie.” And he’d hopefully get to know
more about her.
She closed her mouth to bite her lower lip in what could’ve
been indecision or excitement. Obviously he was hoping for the latter. “But
hey, if you’re not sure you can handle losing, we can just forget about it,” he
said.
The challenge lifted her chin and put sparks in her eyes. That’s it, babe. Show me what you’ve got.
“Bring it,” she said.
About the author:
New York Times
bestselling author Jill Shalvis lives in a small town in the Sierras full of
quirky characters. Any resemblance to the quirky characters in her books is,
um, mostly coincidental. Look for Jill's bestselling, award-winning books
wherever romances are sold and visit her website for a complete book list and
daily blog detailing her city-girl-living-in-the-mountains adventures.
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