By: Ellen Butler
Blurb
Poppy Reagan is a Type A personality who runs her professional life with the precision of a Swiss watch. After catching her latest boyfriend cheating, she decides it’s time to take her dating life as seriously as she does her business. She swears off the bad boys and strategically maps out a plan to find an honest, attractive man to become her life partner.
As she works her way through a summer of dates ranging from crazy to plain boring, she begins to wonder if her soulmate’s even on the same coast. Her foolish emotional spirit secretly yearns for the sexy Ohio dermatologist she met on a trip to Hawaii last year. The one who she insists is “just a friend,” because she refused to engage in a long-distance relationship.
Will her heart overrule her head and move this California girl to the Midwest?
Poppy Reagan is a Type A personality who runs her professional life with the precision of a Swiss watch. After catching her latest boyfriend cheating, she decides it’s time to take her dating life as seriously as she does her business. She swears off the bad boys and strategically maps out a plan to find an honest, attractive man to become her life partner.
As she works her way through a summer of dates ranging from crazy to plain boring, she begins to wonder if her soulmate’s even on the same coast. Her foolish emotional spirit secretly yearns for the sexy Ohio dermatologist she met on a trip to Hawaii last year. The one who she insists is “just a friend,” because she refused to engage in a long-distance relationship.
Will her heart overrule her head and move this California girl to the Midwest?
Planning for Love is
a 2016 InD'tale RONE Finalist in the Chick Lit Category
Excerpt
“You’re
behind the times.”
“Probably so.
I’m not much on technology. My phone is four years old and I’m told it’s
considered a dinosaur. So, how have the computer dates been going?”
I stared at
the green lip on the coffee cup. “I’ve just started.”
He snorted,
“That well?”
I allowed the
silence to speak for me.
“Sorry. I’m
not usually such a jerk. I’m out of my element.”
“What is your
element?”
His eyes
narrowed and his jaw muscles worked. “You like adventure?”
I lifted a
shoulder. “Sure. Who doesn’t like an adventure?”
“You have
anywhere you need to be in the next, say…” he studied his watch, “three hours?”
My curiosity
piqued. “Three hours? Not in particular.”
He ducked
under the table to glance at my crossed legs. “You wouldn’t happen to carry a
pair of boots or tennis shoes in your car?”
“I have a gym
bag. Yoga pants, T-shirt, sweatshirt, shoes, socks.” I rattled off, listing
each one by finger.
“A well
prepared woman, I love it.” He rose and held out his hand. “C’mon, let’s get
your stuff.”
“I need gym
gear for a three hour breakfast?”
“That’s
right, I promised you breakfast. Wait here.”
Campbell
sauntered over to the counter and perused the glass case of pastries. He
exchanged conversation with the barista behind the counter and pointed to
different confections, and I turned back to the table to gather my materials.
“All set.” He
held the bag aloft.
I rose,
shouldering my tote and grasping my coffee like a lifeline.
What the hell am I doing?
It’s an adventure; you said you were up for
an adventure.
Yes, but I hardly know this guy.
Just go with it.
As my
subconscious argued with itself, Cambell held the door for me. “Where’s your car?”
“I lucked
out. Street parking, around the corner.”
“That’s me,
right there.” He indicated a black four door jeep with a hard top, big knobby
wheels and splashes of dirt fanned along the sides.
“Okay, why
don’t you stay here, I’ll drive round the block and follow you.”
“No need.
Let’s get your stuff, I’ll drive.”
My head moved
from side to side. “I don’t think so. I’d feel more comfortable if I followed
you.”
“It’s about
forty-five minutes away.”
“So.”
“Fine,” he
sighed. “We’ll take your car.”
“Hold up,” I
placed a hand on his chest. “I’m not getting in a car alone with a stranger.”
A light bulb
went on. “Ah. I see. Did you read this in a dating handbook? You’re right. You
shouldn’t get into a car with a stranger, except, I’m not a stranger. We were
introduced through mutual friends.”
“First, Erika
and Neil, though very nice people, are not my friends. They’re clients, and
I’ve only known them a few days. Second, you’re much larger and stronger than
me. It wouldn’t take much to overpower me, steal my car, and leave me stranded
along the side of the road in the middle of nowhere.”
“Hey, I
offered to drive.” He ran his hand through his hair, tucking it behind his
ears.
I frowned.
“Okay, okay.
I get it. Here’s what we’re gonna to do. Who’s on speed dial on your phone?”
“Why does
that matter.”
He rolled his
eyes and sighed, “Work with me. Who’s on speed dial?”
“Office
co-workers, best friends, my mom…”
“Who’s
expecting to see you soon?”
“That would
be either Sierra my assistant, or Cody an account manager.”
“Call one of
them, and tell her you’re going to Malibu for an adventure. Then take a photo
of me and text it to her. Tell her if she doesn’t hear from you in three hours
to call the police and turn me in.”
“Hmm…it’s a
thought.”
“Here,” he
reached into his pocket and pulled out a knife, deftly flicking it open.
I sucked in a
breath.
He laid the
sharp end in his palm and offered the handle to me. “You can hold onto this for
security. If I make any false moves you have my permission to gut me with it.”
A passerby
eyed the knife and scuttled quickly through a neighboring shop door.
“Oh, for the
love of Pete. Put that thing away,” I hissed. “We’ll do the photo thing. Say
cheese.” I held up my phone and clicked a photo.
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Author Info
Ellen Butler is an award winning novelist living in the Virginia suburbs of Washington, DC. She holds a Master’s Degree in Public Administration and Policy, and her history includes a long list of writing and editing for dry but illuminating professional newsletters, and windy papers on public policy. The leap to novel writing was simply a creative outlet for Ellen’s over active and romantic imagination to run wild. She is an admitted chocoholic and confesses to a penchant for shoe shopping
Planning for Love won The Romance Reviews Readers’ Choice Award for Romantic Comedy and you can find the entire Love, California Style trilogy on Amazon and other major eBook retailers. Book club questions for Ellen’s novels can be found on her website.
Planning for Love won The Romance Reviews Readers’ Choice Award for Romantic Comedy and you can find the entire Love, California Style trilogy on Amazon and other major eBook retailers. Book club questions for Ellen’s novels can be found on her website.
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