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Revisit this classic story from one of the leading ladies of romance!
Theresa Brubaker is the ultimate wallflower: shy, introverted and self-conscious. So when her brother invites his army buddy home for Christmas, Theresa is terrified at the thought of a strange man staying at her family's home. She's been nervous around guys ever since she "blossomed" during adolescence and has never quite gotten used to the unwanted attention from the opposite sex.
But when she meets Brian, it's somehow different. He doesn't gawk or stare. What's more, he seems to like her for who she is. His gentle attention draws Theresa out of her shell, and she finds herself experiencing love for the first time. Even after he returns to the base, they correspond through letters, each one further cementing the bond between them. But a bold, courageous decision she makes alone may destroy that bond. Has Brian fallen in love with the woman she is . . . or the woman she could become?
- Sales Rank: #2699614 in Books
- Published on: 2010-05-25
- Released on: 2010-05-25
- Original language: English
- Number of items: 1
- Dimensions: 6.62" h x 1.13" w x 4.21" l, .50 pounds
- Binding: Mass Market Paperback
- 544 pages
Review
"Spencer, famous for her heart-rending slices of Americana, delivers the goods." -- Publishers Weekly on Sweet Memories
About the Author
New York Times bestselling author LaVyrle Spencer is an accomplished author known for her witty earthiness, sensitivity and innovative plots. Her interests include music and traveling. LaVyrle Spencer lives in Minnesota.
Excerpt. © Reprinted by permission. All rights reserved.
At last, Jeff was coming home, but he wasn't alone. Watching the big-bellied jet taxiing to a stop, Theresa Brubaker felt two conflicting emotions—excitement that her "baby brother" would be here for two whole weeks, and annoyance that he'd dragged along some stranger to interfere with their family holiday. Theresa never liked meeting strangers, and at the thought of meeting one now, especially a man, a nervous ache grabbed her between the shoulder blades. She worked her head in a circle, flexed her shoulders and tried to shrug away the annoyance.
Through the soles of her knee-high snow boots she felt the shudder and rumble of the engines as they wheezed a last inflated breath, then whistled through a dying decrescendo and sighed into silence. The accordion pleats of the jetway eased forward, its mouth molded against the curve of the plane, and Theresa riveted her eyes on the doorway set in the wall of glass. As the first footsteps of disembarking passengers thudded down the tunnel, she self-consciously glanced down and made sure her heavy gray wool coat was buttoned up completely. She clutched a small black leather purse against her left side in a way that partially concealed her breast and gave her reason to cross her arms.
Her heart tripped out a staccato beat of anticipation—Jeff. My crazy clown of a brother, the life of the family, coming home to make Christmas what all the songs said it should be. Oh, there's no place like home for the holidays. Jeff—how she'd missed him. She bit her lower lip and trained her eyes on the door as the first passengers debarked: a young mother carrying a squalling baby, a businessman with a topcoat and briefcase, a bearded, blue-jeaned ski bum hefting a blue satchel boasting the word vail, two long-legged military men clad in dress blues and garrison caps with visors set squarely across their eyebrows. Two long-legged military men!
"Jeff!" Her arm flew up joyously.
He caught sight of Theresa at the same moment she saw his lips form her name. But sister and brother were separated by a fifteen-foot-long ramp and handrail, and what seemed to be one-quarter of the population of Minneapolis greeting incoming arrivals. Jeff pointed her out while she read his lips again—"There she is"—and shouldered through the crowd toward the crown of the ramp.
She was scarcely conscious of her brother's companion as she flew into Jeff's arms, lifting her own around his neck while he scooped her off the floor and whirled her in a circle. His shoulders were broad and hard, his neck smelled of lime, and her eyes were suddenly swimming with tears while he laughed against her temple.
He plopped her onto her feet, smiled down into her joyous face and said gruffly, "Hiya, Treat."
"Hiya, snot-nose," she choked, then tried to laugh, but it came out a chugging gulp before she abashedly buried her face against him again, suddenly conscious of the other man looking on. Beside her ear, she heard the smile in Jeff's voice as he spoke to his friend.
"Didn't I tell you?"
"Yup, you did," came the stranger's voice, rich and deep.
She backed up. "Tell him what?"
Jeff grinned down teasingly. "That you're a sentimental fool. Look at you, tears flooding everything, and all over my dress blues." He examined his crisp lapel where a dark blotch showed.
"Oh, I'm sorry," she wailed, "I'm just so glad to see you." She dabbed at the tear spot on his jacket while he touched her just beneath an eye.
"You'd be sorrier if you could see how those tears make the freckles you hate so much stand out like new pennies."
She slapped his finger away and dabbed at her eyes self-consciously.
"Don't worry about it, Theresa. Come on, meet Brian." Jeff clapped an arm around her shoulders and turned her to face his friend. "This is the light o' my life, who never let me chase women, smoke pot or drive when I drank." At this last, Jeff winked broadly. "So let's not tell her what we did last night, okay, Scanlon?" He squeezed her shoulder, grinned down fondly while his teasing did absolutely nothing to disguise the deeper note of pride in his voice. "My big sister, Theresa. Theresa, this is Brian Scanlon."
She saw his hand first, with long, tapered fingers, extended in greeting. But she was afraid to look up and see where his eyes rested. Thankfully, the way Jeff had commandeered her shoulders, she was able to half hide behind him with one arm about his waist while extending her own hand.
"Hello, Theresa."
She could no longer avoid it. She raised her eyes to his face, but he looked straight into her eyes, smiling. And what a smile!
"Hello, Brian."
"I've heard a lot about you."
I've heard a lot about you, too, she thought, but answered gaily, "I'll just bet you have. My brother could never keep anything to himself."
Brian Scanlon laughed—a pleasant baritone rumble like a soft roll on a timpani—and held her hand in a hard grip, smiling at her from beneath the horizontal visor of his military hat that made her suddenly understand why some women shamelessly chase soldiers.
"Don't worry, he only told me the nice stuff."
Her glance fluttered away from his translucent green eyes that were far more attractive than in the photographs Jeff had sent, then Brian released her hand and moved to flank her other side as they headed away from the gate area toward the green concourse, still talking.
"All except for a couple of stories about our nasty childhood pranks, like the time you stole a handful of Grandpa Deering's pipe tobacco and taught me how to roll it up in those white papers that come with home permanents, and we both got sick from the chemicals in the paper when it got in our lungs, and the time—"
"Jeffrey Brubaker, I did not steal that tobacco. You did!"
"Well, who found the leftover papers in the bathroom vanity?"
"But who put the idea in my head?"
"I was four years younger. You should have tried to talk me out of it."
"I did!"
"But that was after we got sick and learned our lesson."
All three of them dissolved into laughter. Jeff squeezed her shoulder once more, looked across the top of her head at Brian and set things straight. "I'll be honest. After we got greener than a pair of garter snakes she'd never let me smoke again. I tried it more than once when I was in junior high, but she squealed on me every time and managed to get me grounded more than once. But in the end, she saved me from myself."
To Theresa's left, Brian's laugh rolled like faraway thunder. She noted its full, mellow tone, and now, when he spoke, that tone became even fuller, richer.
"He did tell me about another incident with home permanents when you gave him one against your mother's orders and forgot to set the timer." While he teased, he studied her hair. Jeff had said it was red, but Brian hadn't expected it to be the hue of a poppy!
"Oh, that," she wailed, hiding a cheek behind a palm. "Jeff, did you have to blab that to him? I could have died when I took those curlers out and saw what I'd done to you."
"You could have died? Mother was the one who could have died. That time it was you who should've gotten grounded, and I think you would have if you hadn't been eighteen already and going to college."
"Let's finish the story, little brother. In spite of the fact that you looked like an explosion in a silo, it got you that spot in the band, didn't it? They took one look at that ball of frizz and decided you'd fit right in."
"Which also put you beyond mother's good graces for the remainder of the summer, until I could prove I wasn't going to start sniffing cocaine and popping uppers every night before we played a gig."
They had reached the escalator to the lower level where the luggage return was located, so were forced to break rank while riding down.
Studying the backs of the two heads below him, Brian Scanlon couldn't help envying the easy camaraderie between sister and brother. They hadn't seen each other for twelve months, yet they fell into a familiar groove of affectionate bantering as if they were good friends who saw each other daily. They don't know how lucky they are, he thought.
The revolving luggage carousels were surrounded, for holiday travel was at its heaviest with only a couple days left till Christmas. As they waited, Brian stood back and listened while the two of them filled in each other on family news.
"Mom and Dad wanted to come and pick you up, but I got nominated instead because today was the last day of school before vacation. I got out at two, right after the Christmas program was over, but they both have to work till five, as usual."
"How are they?"
"Do you have to ask? Absolutely giddy. Mom's been baking pies and putting them in the freezer, and worrying about whether pumpkin is still your favorite and Dad kept asking her, 'Margaret, did you buy some of those poppy-seed rolls Jeff always liked?' And Mom would lose patience and say, 'Willard, that's the third time you've asked me that, and this is the third time I'm answering. Yes, of course I bought poppy-seed rolls.' Yesterday she baked a German chocolate cake, and after all that fussing, came out and found Dad had taken a slice from it. Boy, did the fur fly then. When she scolded him and informed him she'd baked the cake for dessert tonight, Dad slunk off and took the car to the car wash and filled it up with gas for you. I don't think either one of them slept a wink last night. Mother was absolutely grumpy this morning, but you know how she gets when she's excited—the minute she sees you it'll dissolve like magic. Mostly she was upset because she had to work today when she'd rather have stayed home and gotten things ready, then come to the airport herself."
It was plain to Brian that this homecoming had taken on pr...
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0 of 0 people found the following review helpful.
One of my favorite authors.
By Judith A. Grubbe
Liked the book very much. Great author. Love Spencer
1 of 6 people found the following review helpful.
Boring
By A Customer
I read it but did not particularly like it. It seemed to go on and on. I did love THE ENDEARMENT so I will try again.
5 of 5 people found the following review helpful.
A Favorite Classic
By Ivory
I love LaVyrle Spencer. I have all her books in hard copy but was looking to add to my digitial collection. This is one of my favorite books. The subject is one that I have never really seen touched on by any other author.
Theresa is a music teacher that has been endowed by nature with more assets then she ever wanted. She is extremely self concious of her appearance and has been emotionally scared by the experiances that she has had dating.
Brian is her younger brother's air force friend. He has heard all about Theresa and her issues but something about her intrigues him. He comes home with her brother for the Christmas holiday and is different from every guy she has ever met. This friendship and then budding relationship helps Theresa heal emotionally and finally reach some important conclusion about her life.
I love this book. It takes a very honest look at what it is like for some women who have been endowed with more then their frame can truly handle. Our culture thinks that women with large breast have been "blessed" but for many women it is truly a curse. This book explores the subject in a very frank and emotional way. The romance is very sweet and I highly recommend this book.
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