Toe the Line
Costa Mesa Series, #2
by Roxanne D. Howard
Date of
Publication: December 13th 2016
Publisher: Loose Id,
LLC.
Cover Artist: Cover Art
by Natalie Duarte
Design by April
Martinez
Genre: Contemporary Erotic
Romance, Action/Adventure, Suspense
Tagline: After two months apart, Jack is
determined to get Piper back. They reunite and set sail for Catalina Island for
the holidays, but when a murderous convict escapes Orange County jail and
hijacks their boat with them aboard, the tides will rise.
BLURB
After two months apart from Jack and working
in desolate, war-torn Syria, Piper is on her way home to California for
Hanukkah. The tides have turned dramatically, and she is now an established
journalist with Channel Four News. Though she's proud of where she's at with
her career, her heart aches for the painful way she left things with Jack.
Jack is determined to make things right with
Piper, no matter what. When he receives a cash settlement from Business Buster,
he uses his newfound wealth to whisk her away on his new yacht for a romantic
getaway to Catalina Island. In no time at all, the two lovers reignite the
fiery blaze between them, and their steamy passion rekindles out on the open ocean.
But when a dangerous, hidden stowaway hijacks the yacht and holds them both
captive, Piper and Jack find themselves at his mercy. With nowhere to run, they
must work together if they want to escape alive.
This holiday season, it’s time to Toe the Line.
Buy Link: Loose ID
Happy Holidays, everyone! Roxanne D. Howard
here. I write contemporary and paranormal erotic romance. With the release on
December 13th of my second book in the COSTA MESA Series, Toe the Line, I’d
like to discuss my playlist for the book and how Holiday music can lift our
moods.
Each of the COSTA MESA books are holiday
themed, and the main protagonist, Piper Goldhirsch, is Jewish. In book 2, after
two months apart, sea Captain Jack Spencer is determined to get Piper back.
They reunite and set sail for Catalina Island for the holidays, but when a
murderous convict escapes Orange County jail and hijacks their boat with them
aboard, the tides will rise.
From the playlist below, one song that stuck
out to me is It’s the Most Wonderful Time of the Year, originally written by
Eddie Pola and George Wyle, sung in a jazzy rendition by Harry Connick, Jr.
Lately in America and in the media, there has been so much political upheaval
and unrest. This song really does bring it all into perspective about what a
wonderful time of year it is for people of all backgrounds, ethnicities,
political persuasions, and sexual preferences to set aside animosity and focus
on the spirit of giving that the Holidays bring. It’s a wonderful time of year
to come together, to hope, and believe in miracles.
Please enjoy the playlist below for Toe the
Line.
I wish everyone a very wonderful holiday
season, and I hope all your wishes may come true from Santa. ;)
1. Not
over you – Gavin DeGraw
2. Hello
– Adele
3. Meet
Me Half Way - Kenny Loggins
4. Sacred
Emotion – Donny Osmond
5. Nocturne
No 2 in E Flat Major Op 9 No 2 – Chopin
6. Sail
Away – Enya
7. It’s
Alright – Billy Joel
8. Stop
Children What’s That Sound – Buffalo Springfield
9. Feel
Like Making Love – Bad Company
10. Happy
Hanukkah – Adam Sandler
11. Wannabe
– Spice Girls
12. White
Christmas – Nat King Cole
13. Christmas
Eve – Celine Dion
14. Santa
Baby – Madonna
15. It’s
the Most Wonderful Time Of the Year – Harry Connick, Jr.
16. I
Finally Found Someone – Barbra Streisand and Bryan Adams
What are some of your favorite Holiday songs?
Jack made his way up to the deck and
pushed the cushioned bench away from the wheel and helm. He preferred to stand
while he navigated, and he enjoyed the way the wind played on his face. He
walked over to the dock pilings and cast off their moorings and then went over
to the wheel, started the boat, and threw it into reverse, pulling away from
the dock. He felt on top of the world. Once he had the boat turned and started
the thrust, the bow of the boat cut through the water like a pair of sharp
scissors down silk. Right away, he’d noticed the difference from the much
larger and older Pacific Explorer; this boat sailed smoothly and almost glided
through the waves. Of course, they were still in the bay, so it would be
different once they were out on the open ocean.
He didn’t know how in the hell he’d
convinced Piper to come with him, but he wouldn’t let this chance slip through
his fingers. She would get the royal treatment and nothing less. With a
thankful heart, he took Butterfly Eyes out to sea. He’d had a few practice runs
after he’d bought the boat, but this was the first proper trip. He was excited.
As a child, he’d thought his preoccupation with the ocean made him strange,
until he’d realized it was a passion.
Some people got their high when they
rock climbed, jumped out of airplanes, or skied off a fresh, powdery slope. For
Jack, it had been and would always be the deep-blue sea. Nothing made a man
feel more insignificant than being a small speck out on the ocean. It also made
him feel unique and powerful, something that drew him back each day. He had
hired two new tour captains since business took off in November, w had left him
more free time to get his life in order.
As he left the bay and chartered into
open water, Jack passed a pod of dolphins he normally saw when on his
whale-watching tours. The sun shimmered and highlighted their grey-white
bodies. The glare from the sun lit a golden path along the ridges of the waves.
He opened his shirt so he could feel the wind on his chest, turned on some
music, and watched the dolphins swim beside the boat. They loved a free ride.
People could learn a lot about how to treat each other from the ocean. Dolphins
stuck together, had each other’s backs, and watched out for one another when a
shark came.
“You look deep in thought.”
He turned. Piper stood with her hand
on the top of the bench seat. She wore cutoff jean shorts and one of his white
shirts, buttoned a little between her breasts and tied at the midriff. Her flat
abs peeked out at him. Her dark curls flowed loose and free about her face.
She’d never looked more beautiful.
“Oh, I’m always deep in thought.”
He cocked an eyebrow at her and
returned his attention to the water.
She snorted. “What man is ever deep in
thought?”
“Hey, Legs. Be nice now. Not all of us
men are idiots. I mean, the majority are, but not all.”
“Well, I worked with Larry for years,
so you can’t blame me for a little disillusionment.”
“I’ll do my best to set you straight.”
He glanced at her. She stood in the sun, and the breeze lifted her hair. That
wicked, wide mouth of hers set his imagination into overdrive. He crooked a
finger at her. “C’mere. You’re taking command.”
She pursed her lips and sashayed
toward him with a confident prowl. “Ooh, I like being in command. It’s sexy.”
“You’re sexy.” He brought both her
hands up to the varnished wheel. “Stay right there,” he breathed in her ear. He
reached past her and switched the radio to CD mode. He selected a track, and
“Let It Snow” began to play. “Hang on,” he said. He flipped on a light switch
on an adjacent wall, and colorful fairy lights atop the boat and all around the
helm lit up.
“Oh, how cute!”
“Wait for it,” he cautioned.
He took a small, flat remote control
from his pocket and hit a button. Piper looked around. Then a snowflake landed
on her nose, followed by several more, until thick, white flakes fell through
the open sunroof. Her face lit up in a huge grin, and she shook her head
fondly.
“Sunshine and snow… Jack Spencer,
you’re a romantic.”
“I’m a crusty-old sea dog. I have no
idea what you’re even talking about,” he said dryly
He wiped a snowflake off Piper’s face.
She laughed as the holiday jingle serenaded them. “Right.”
He kissed the top of her head and
watched the ocean. Piper sighed and leaned into him.
Author Info
Roxanne D. Howard is an author
with Loose Id. She has two titles published and one series coming out over the
holidays. She is a U.S. Army veteran, and has a bachelor's degree in Psychology
and English. She loves to read poetry, classical literature, and Stephen King.
She is also an avid Star Wars fan, musical theater nut, and loves everything
related to marine biology. She resides in the mid-western United States, and is
the proud mother of two beautiful girls, several pets, and loves to spend time
with her husband and children when she's not writing. Roxanne loves to hear
from her readers, and she can be contacted at author@roxannedhoward.com.
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