Returning
Home (Return to Me #4)
A.L.
Parks
Genre:
Contemporary / Adult / Romance
Release
Date: October 28, 2014
Synopsis:
Clarissa
wants nothing to do with her father – even in his death. But she
can’t escape returning to Newport to settle her father's estate.
The safe world she has established starts to crumble and secrets she
has locked away threaten to be exposed. Meeting Griff, her father’s
partner, provides the only peace and happiness in the darkness that
suddenly surrounds her.
Griff
has built his custom bike shop from nothing into a thriving success.
After the sudden death of his silent partner, Griff finds himself in
a fight to save his business from the grieving widow. But falling for
his partner's headstrong daughter may cost Griff everything.
Brandi
has become accustomed to certain amenities in her life - money and
men. She refuses to allow the death of her philandering husband to
inconvenience her comfortable lifestyle. Setting her sights set on
her husband’s very young, very sexy partner, nothing will get in
the way of what she wants - even if it means destroying Clarissa to
get it.
Excerpt:
He had his back to her
completely unaware she was standing there. She was about to announce
her presence, when she heard him singing softly along with the music.
Her eyes travelled over his tight black t-shirt. The bike shop logo
was imprinted on it, and pulled across the taut muscles of his back
and the broadness of his shoulders. He had on worn jeans that looked
as if they had permanent oils stains on them. They were faded and
frayed, and formed perfectly to his body. He had an ass to die for,
at least what she could tell from the way the jeans clung to the near
perfect roundness of it.
How had she missed how hot
this man was when she had seen him at her father’s house a day or
two earlier?
He turned and caught sight
of her standing in the doorway staring at him.
“How long have you been
here?” he asked. There was no amount of cordiality in voice.
“Good morning to you,
too,” she snapped back. “I just came in a minute ago.”
“Well, manners would
dictate that you announce your arrival when you enter a room, or does
your net worth prevent you from having manners?”
Whoa! What the hell?
“One, I was just about to
say something when you turned around. Two, my net worth doesn’t
prevent me from doing anything. In fact, it allows me to do pretty
much whatever I damn well please.” She never flaunted her wealth,
it made her uncomfortable. But Asshole had tripped her meter, and she
wasn’t going to stand around and let him insult her. At least she
remembered why she didn’t find him attractive. His mouth negated
any sexy he had.
They stood starring at each
other, neither backing down, each assessing the other’s
formidability as a foe. There was no way she was going to let this
jackass get the better of her. She dealt with men not giving her
credibility simply because she was a woman. It was a load of crap and
she was getting a little tired of having these pissing matches just
to prove she could go toe-to-toe with a man.
He dropped his head, shaking
it slightly. When he raised his eyes to hers, they were less hard.
“Okay, truce. Let’s try this again. I was making coffee, and
haven’t had a cup yet, obviously. Can I offer you one while I get
some for myself?”
Dragging in a deep breath,
she attempted to relax a bit. “Yes, that would be great, thanks.”
“Take anything in it?
Sugar? Cream? We only have the powdered stuff, though.”
She took a step into the
room, closing some of the distance between them. “Black, please.”
“Really?” he asked,
cocking an eyebrow at her.
“Really. You learn quickly
to drink it that way when you’re miles away from civilization with
only a thermos and none of the extras. It’s a pain in the ass
trying to add cream and sugar into a travel mug while perched in a
tree getting a close-up of a nest of newborn birds before their
mother comes back and starts pecking arms, hands…face. Black coffee
is more conducive to those situations.”
He handed her a mug. His
face was blank, but his eyes had softened and brightened a bit.
Clarissa wasn’t sure what that meant, but he didn’t seem to be
pissed at her anymore, so that was at least something.
“Yeah, I guess I’d
switch to drinking it black, too.” He smiled, sending flutters
through Clarissa that invaded her stomach. The smile, along with the
beautiful eyes, where enough to make her forget her own name. Sweet,
but in a sexy way. And Clarissa was sure no man had ever smiled at
her that way in her life. He looked away, snapping her back to
reality.
Get a grip, girl. You do
not fall for men like him that can’t decide if they resent you or
just want to fuck you.
“I guess we’ve never
been properly introduced. Robert, right? Or do you go by Rob?”
“Neither. Griff,” he
said, and left it hanging there like unfinished business.
“Griff?” she asked with
a touch of disdain she hadn’t intended.
His eyes went dark and flat.
“Yeah, Griff. Not quite as sophisticated as Clarissa, but we can’t
all be as high and mighty as you.”
“Were you born with that
chip on your shoulder, or is it something you’ve cultivated over
time?”
“Just calling it like I
see it, sweetheart.” He walked past her and out the door.
“Maybe you should look
into getting some glasses, then,” she murmured, following him down
the hallway and into the office. He pointed to an empty chair as he
made his way behind the desk and sat down.
“Let’s just get this
over with so you can be on your way back to merry ol’ England.”
“That sounds lovely,
Robert.”
“Griff.”
“Whatever.”
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Born and raised in
the Rocky Mountains, A.L. Parks has spent the last 25 years moving
all over the United States. Married to the Navy - well a man in the
Navy - Parks has lived in various places throughout the United
States. She currently resides in the Washington D.C area, with her
husband, four children, and one spoiled German Shepard.
2013 marked her
debut in publishing. Her first novel, Strangers, released on her 45th
birthday. She was amazed at how many people fell in love with a story
about two people dealing with grief, and finding love again. Abby and
Bryce were the perfect couple to introduce Parks as an up-and-coming
author.
She released the
first of the Return To Me series (an anticipated 4.5 book series) in
December 2013. A wonderful Christmas romance, The Return introduced
readers into the whirlwind romance of Eve and Jake, and proved that
second chance romance can be even better than first love. Book two,
Return To Newport, followed the struggles that come while on a
journey to happily ever after.
Parks unique style
of writing, along with her depth of characters and emotions, is
carving out a niche in romance for those who crave love and romance a
second time around. While many current novels focus on first love,
Parks' novels seek to find happily ever after when first love has
failed. They are a testament to second chances at true love that
lasts forever.
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