Friday, May 09, 2008

Freaky Friday - New Title and Cover

Kate Duffy, that amazing wordsmith and titler extraordinaire came up with a new moniker for my upcoming Jan '09 Brava. And didn't Kensington do an AWESOME job on this cover????




Just for kicks, I figured I'd post another snippet from the book. This one is from the secondary storyline. I had so much fun with this book, it ought to be illegal. LOL



The Spy Who Wants Me
(c) Lucy Monroe
Jan 2009 - Brava

Another foreign curse came from the new Project Manager’s end of the lab.

Chantal bit her lip and looked over her shoulder to find Mat scowling at one of the technicians.

Again. The poor tech looked ready to cry.

Who could blame him? Mat was over six feet tall with the solid muscles found in many Ukrainian men. The only colors she’d ever seen him wear were black and shades of grey. Even his lab coat was a special order slate grey. When she’d told him the monochromatic dressing made him look like a hit man for the Russian mob, Mat had admitted he was color blind – after giving her a lecture on the difference between the two nationalities. He’d told her that dressing like this was his way of preventing himself from leaving the house looking like a circus clown. But added to that, his black as coal hair, trim mustache and close cropped beard gave him a decidedly intimidating look.

Especially when he was angry. Like now.

Mat never had been the warm-fuzzy type. Calling him a people person was a stretch even she hadn’t been able to make when she was head over heels for the man. He wasn’t the worst manager in the world. In fact, he was actually pretty decent at it and even better when his scientists and technicians were efficient. Only he had an abrasive way of dealing with them if they weren’t.

Abrasive as in almost scary until you got to know him better.

Deciding their department really couldn’t afford to lose another team member after their former PM’s disappearance, Chantal got up from her lab stool and headed toward the mini-contretemps.

“Wake up on the wrong side of the bed this morning?” she asked Mat with a smile and a nod for the technician.

Mat turned his scowl on her while the tech he’d been upbraiding stared at her as if she’d just stepped in an electromagnetic field and then tried to use her electron scan microscope.

She turned up the wattage on her smile and made sure it included both men. “Is there a problem here, gentlemen?”

“I…uh…” The technician swallowed twice and gave Mat a sidelong glance before continuing. “I was trying to explain to Dr. Chernichenko that we’d already done the tests on mercury reclamation from fluorescent bulbs and that the ROI was too low to make it a viable project.”

Chantal remembered the tests. “Unless a different reclamation process can be developed, I agree.” She looked up at Mat, trying to ignore how being this close to him made her body go haywire. “Were you thinking of trying a different process?”

“I want more information on the one already tried,” he said with a stubborn tilt to his chin.

“No problem.”

It was the technician’s turn to glare at her.

“I can get that for you and fill you in on the preliminary trials if you like,” she added.

The sense of relief from the tech was palpable as he realized she wasn’t setting him up for more of the same with his new PM.

Mat frowned however. “I don’t want to take you away from something important.”

“Bringing the Project Manager for Material Reclamation up to speed on all our current and recent projects is important.”

Mat sighed and rubbed his eyes, a gesture she remembered from their college days that meant he was more stressed than tired. The man was almost inhuman when it came to getting tired…he could go for hours. In more arenas than academia. The thought brought the heat of a blush to her cheeks while her thighs clenched together involuntarily. Thank goodness for lab coats that hid embarrassing reactions.

“Thank you. I would appreciate that,” Mat said.

The look of shock the technician gave Mat’s polite response was comical, but Chantal did not crack a smile. Mat might think she was laughing at him and even she wasn’t going to beard this bear in that way.

To stop herself from reaching out and touching that particularly tempting bear, she crossed her arms under her chest. “It’s past lunch time and I don’t know about you, but I could use something to eat.”

Mat nodded, his grey gaze skimming her body like a barely there caress. “We could meet in the cafeteria…or we could go offsite.”

“The cafeteria would probably be better.” Less chance she would make a fool of herself. “We can talk freely without worrying about being overheard.”

Mat’s scowl was back. “I suppose.”

“Would you rather eat offsite?” And if so, why hadn’t he just said so?
He shut his eyes and tensed his jaw like he was trying to bite back words.

“We could eat in your office,” she suggested, wanting to take that look of strain off his features.

“We’d have privacy without the distractions.”

Which wasn’t going to do a thing for her own strain, but she had to deal with her attraction to him or quit her job. And she had no desire to leave Environmental Technology Research and Design.

“You’d think so, wouldn‘t you?” He opened his eyes, the irises storm cloud gray now.

She remembered that shade, but not from frustration at work. Stifling a groan, she gave herself a strong mental shake. Her attempts to deal with her reaction to him were not going to succeed if she couldn’t stop memories of the past from intruding on the present.

The reminder should have been enough to bolster her flagging self-control. It didn’t. The problem being that she’d been using the same self-lecture for two weeks and it wasn’t getting any more powerful with repetition.

“What do you mean?” she asked.

“Nothing you need to worry about.”

“Okay then. We’ll meet in your office.”

“Yes.” The clipped single-word response wasn’t all that he was thinking, but typical for the stoic scientist, he wasn’t sharing whatever else was on his mind.

Chantal had enough of her own worries, she should not be concerned with his. Only it never worked that way. By nature, she was too empathetic to others and it was even worse when it came to this man. She had to watch it to stop his moods from dictating her own, even when they hadn’t said a single word to each other.

The last two weeks had proven one truth beyond the shadow of a doubt. She was not and probably never would be completely over Matej Chernichenko.

12 comments:

Lucy Monroe said...

LOL Here I am commenting on my own post, but doesn't the cover model have the cutest male nipples and all poky, 'cuz obviously he's lounging and looking at the heroine. Maybe waiting for Round Two...or Round One to start?

I love Hubcap's chest - bulging muscles in just the right places, just the right amount of hair and maybe's there's a reason I noticed a particular attribute on the cover model. But all that got me thinking - what part of the male anatomy draws your attention? (Please stay PG for our possibly younger viewing audience.)

Jane said...

What a purty cover. A six pack always draws my attention, but so does a nice butt.

Kelley Nyrae said...

WOW! HOT cover! Great title. I can't wait for this book, Lucy. Sounds great.

I love hands and forearms. Don't know why but I love sexy, strong, calloused working mans hands.

Lucy Monroe said...

Oh, yeah...Kelley. Love hands and forearms. :)

And I've been caught more than once staring at Hubcap's booty by my children, Jane. "Ewww, MOMMMM!!" LOL

They always say that women are not as visual as men, but I don't agree. I just think that for women to really appreciate the visual, having an emotional connection helps. ;)

Amy said...

Is it hot in here or are my glasses just steaming up on their own. LOL. I LOVE the cover and the teaster is fantastic.
I love a nice muscular chest, six pack abs and a great bottom

Virginia said...

Hi Lucy, love this cover it is so Hot!!! I really enjoy the snippet to. Looking forward to the book.

Lucy Monroe said...

LOL Amy! You are in good company, yes? :)

Thanks, Virginia!

Cryna said...

Loved the excerpt of your next release in this series, but drooled over the cover. Wow!! I hate to hurry the seasons, but I do wish I could get my hands on this one already........**sigh**

Brandy said...

It's going to sound weird, but I love to look into my hubs eyes. He has the pretties sky blue eyes and his kindness just radiates out of them. *G* It doesn't hurt that he has the cutest little laugh lines on the outside of them either.

As for the cover and excerpt! WOW! NICE! *G*

Susan said...

Oh my, what a hot cover! *fanning myself* That was a terrific tease too.

Happy Mother’s Day, Lucy!

Lucy Monroe said...

Cryna...I so know how you feel waiting for the next book by my faves. It just blesses my socks off you feel that way about mine. :)

Brandy - truth is, it may be a trite old saying, but the eyes really are the windows to the soul and how could you help wanting to look into your soulmates???

Thanks, Susan!!! Didn't they do a bang up job on this one?

flchen1 said...

Wow, Lucy--that's a lovely cover! And thanks for the excerpt!! I do tend to admire a gorgeous chest and abs, but piercing eyes are pretty captivating, too!