Wednesday, October 16, 2013

Book Tour for Run To You by Rachel Gibson (Review & GIVEAWAY)

I'm honored to be hosting one of my favorite authors today!  Keep reading to learn about Rachel Gibson's book Run To You through my impressions of it and leave a comment for your chance to win a print copy of it too!

Rachel Gibson, New York Times bestselling author of Rescue Me, returns to Texas with a tale of what happens when a tough guy meets his match—and falls harder than a ton of red-hot bricks...
There's nothing like fleeing Miami to ruin a girl's day.
Stella Leon's bartending gig was going fine until gorgeous ex-Marine Beau Junger decked her mob-connected boss, spirited her out of the city, and claimed that Stella's half-sister—the one with the perfect life—sent him. Now Stella has no choice but to go along for the ride . . . and seduce Beau's military-issue socks off...
The Marine Corps was Beau's escape from his old man's legacy of naval heroism and serial philandering, but no amount of training could prepare him for the day he looked in the mirror and saw his father staring back. The answer: swear off meaningless sex. Oh, and find a way to make Stella Leon quit being so damn hot.......


“Hello. This is Stella Leon.” Just in case he didn’t remember her she added, “Sadie Hollowell’s sister. Listen, I just wanted to let you know that I won’t be calling to set up a meeting with Sadie anytime soon.” Once again, she looked through the blinds covering the door. “Ricky De Luca, my former boss, isn’t real happy about you punching him in the head and sent his associates over here.” She turned from the blinds. “They’re camped out in my parking lot, but as soon as they leave, I’m going to leave town for a while.” Where she was going, she didn’t know. “So now isn’t a real good time for a family reunion.” She pushed end and set the phone on the kitchen counter.
She moved into her bedroom and pulled a big duffel from her closet. She’d wait for a few hours. If they were still camped outside after dark, she’d have to call the cops, but she really didn’t want to call the Miami PD. She didn’t want to file a report. They’d ask her questions she didn’t know the answers to; she’d prefer not to make Ricky and his friends any madder than they were already.
She dumped underwear and bras into the bag. Maybe she’d be gone for a week. Surely that was long enough. She’d stay at a hotel and look for a job. Maybe in Orlando.
Next, she shoved shorts, tank tops, and two sundresses into the duffel. Makeup and hair products were followed by flip-flops and her iPad loaded up with about a thousand of her favorite songs. Everything from Regina Spektor to Johnny Cash.
She pulled on a blue ombré halter dress and her Docs. In case she had to run, she needed her good solid shoes. Her hair, she slicked back into a ponytail to keep it out of her face.
From the kitchen, her phone rang, and she walked into the hallway toward the sound. She didn’t recognize the number coming across but was fairly sure it had to be Ricky. She thought about not answering, but perhaps she could defuse the situation and convince him to leave her alone. “Yes.”
“Where are you?”
It wasn’t Ricky. “Who is this?”
“Beau Junger.”
Joe’s name was Beau? Didn’t seem to really fit him. It wasn’t hard enough. He looked more like a Buck or Duke or Rocky. “I’m in my apartment.”
“Are the Gallo brothers outside your apartment?”
She peered out the slice in the blinds. “I don’t think they’re brothers.”
“One short and fat? The other tall and skinny?”
“They’re brothers. Do you see their beige Lexus LS?”
How did he know that? “Yes.”
“Where is the vehicle oriented to your front door?”
“Several rows back and to the left.”
“Okay. Do you have a bag packed?”
“Yes. I’m waiting for them to leave so I can run to my car.”
“Forget your car. I’m still about an hour out. So at”—he paused as if looking at his big watch—“fourteen hundred hours, you’re going to hear a commotion. Grab your bag and haul your ass out of your apartment.”
“What kind of commotion? How will I know it’s you?”
She wasn’t sure, but he might have chuckled.
“You’ll know. There will be a black SUV parked at the curb closest to your unit. Get in.”
“Your SUV?”
“Yes,” he said, and the line went dead.
“Wait. Come back. What time is fourteen hundred hours?”


Whenever you want a contemporary read with rapid-fire dialogue amidst an overload of sexual tension you can always count on Rachel Gibson to deliver just that.  While this book isn't quite as satisfying as her earlier works there's still a lot to recommend it.

Stella's always been on the fringe.  She's the illegitimate daughter of a rich man who stood by while her sister got the finer things in life.  Being ignored has made her think of herself as unworthy which has led to a string of menial jobs.  Her latest is at a dive bar where she runs afoul of the mob.  Luckily a mysterious soldier comes to her rescue to take her to the sister she's never met.  Along the way this bubbly, talkative, yet slightly insecure young woman comes to count on the stoic man promising to keep her safe.  In her new home where nothing feels safe she's relying on him, if only she can convince him that he's worthy of happiness.

Beau's still running from his past with an overbearing and philandering father.  It's made him cold as ice swearing off women until he finds just the right one.  Doing a favor for a friend has him protecting a young woman who completely catches him off guard forcing him to feel things he's tried to keep buried.  As they embark on a road trip the sexual tension increases with each mile that passes and two apparent opposites find themselves perfect for each other.

Stella and Beau are like oil and vinegar at first.  She's energetic, talkative, and quick to react while he's quiet and thinks things through before acting.  We get to know Stella quite well which made her easy to relate to while Beau's quiet nature doesn't allow for a lot of background information, so I never felt as connected to him.  Their journey is full of crackling verbal banter though and ultimately some scorching sexual encounters.  The path to a HEA isn't easy though as silly misunderstandings lead to an unnecessarily drawn out conclusion.  These are two likable characters, particularly Stella who's an independent breath of fresh air, who struggle to admit their true feelings after being beaten down for so long.

The flow of the story makes for an entertaining read with a slow build-up from friendship to something more.  While the mob storyline vanishes without a trace the storyline of acceptance, not only familial but romantic, continues pulling at the heartstrings until the very end.  Though this is a sequel it stands very well on its own as another of Ms. Gibson's well-written installments with only a few flaws along the way.

My rating for this is a B.

*I received this book from Edelweiss for review in exchange for my honest opinion.


Rachel Gibson lives in Idaho with her husband, three kids, two cats, and a dog of mysterious origin. She began her fiction career at age 16, when she ran her car into the side of a hill, retrieved the bumper, and drove to a parking lot, where she strategically scattered the car’s broken glass all about. She told her parents she’d been the victim of a hit-and-run and they believed her. She’s been making up stories ever since, although she gets paid better for them nowadays.


Prize is a Print copy of Run To You by Rachel Gibson.

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  1. Thanks for posting the excerpt from Rachel's new book... and for giving your thoughts on it! This is DEFINITELY on my TBR pile!

  2. Very nice review

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  3. Lovely review girl :D Thanks for the lovely review <3
    Happy reading

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  4. I really want to read this book, it sounds like it will be a very good one.

  5. I am always looking for new authors to read. You write the kinds of books I enjoy reading. Would love to win a copy.