Spotlight & Giveaway: One Mad Night by Julia London

mad nightTitle: One Mad Night Anthology by Julia London
Publisher: Sourcebooks Casablanca
Genre: Contemporary, Romance
Length: 320 pages

Summary:

Two Romantic Adventures…One Mad Night

Two delightful new contemporary romance novellas from New York Times and USA Today bestselling author Julia London.

One winter’s night a blizzard sweeps across the country, demonstrating that fate can change the course of lives in an instant…and fate has got a sense of humor.

One Mad Night

Chelsea Crawford and Ian Rafferty are high profile ad execs in cutthroat competition for a client. When a major winter storm puts New York City on lockdown, the two rivals have to make it through the night together-oh, the many ways in which opposites attract…

The Bridesmaid – Bonus Novella

RITA Award Nominee for Best Romance Novella of 2013

Kate Preston has just moved to New York. Joe Firretti is contemplating a move to Seattle. When the weather wreaks havoc with transportation systems, Kate and Joe meet as they are both trying to rent the last car available… As Kate races to make her best friend’s wedding, and Joe races to a life-altering job interview, it looks like together is the only way they’ll make it at all.

 Praise for Julia London:

“London knows how to keep pages turning…winningly fresh and funny.” —Publishers Weekly, on RITA Award nominee The Bridesmaid

Read my review (One Mad Night) HERE.

Purchase Links: Amazon (Kindle) * Amazon (Paperback) B&N (Paperback) * BAM! * Indigo * IndieBound


Excerpt

It took a moment for Chelsea to notice him, which gave Ian a moment to admire her. He was going to crush her tomorrow, but that didn’t stop him from appreciating a figure that guys like him dreamed about. Chelsea was wearing a skirt today. It hit about mid-thigh and was tight enough to show off all her curves. She looked a bit taller today too. He glanced at her feet and noticed the shoes. Chelsea was walking on stilts, and her legs, good God, her legs. She was smoking hot in that dress and those shoes.

“Hey!” she said sharply, her voice full of accusation.

Ian’s head snapped up. “Hey,” he said con-genially. “Practicing your pitch?” He settled one hip onto the conference table.

“Do you mind?” She gestured to the door in a be-­off-­with-­you way.

“If you want, I could listen and give you some feedback.”

Chelsea’s mouth dropped open. And then her green eyes narrowed into little slits. “You have got to be the most arrogant man I’ve ever met.”

Ian smiled and shrugged.

“You can go, Ian,” she said, marching around the conference table to usher him out. “I think I’ve got it.”

“Suit yourself.”

“I will.”

“So hostile,” he said with a wink as he stood up. “I’m just trying to help. It never hurts for someone to hear the pitch, right? You’ve had someone listen to you go through it, right?”

“Yes, I’ve had—­Hey, hey,” she said, poking him in the chest. “Are you trying to play me?” she demanded. “Because it won’t work. I’m not some junior account person, you know. You can’t intimidate me.”

“Well, obviously,” Ian said and poked her back. “You wouldn’t be pitching at all if you were a junior account person. I know I can’t intimidate you. It wasn’t a declaration of war, you know; it was an offer to help.”

“It wasn’t a let-­me-­help, best-­friends-­forever offer, either. I’m not playing games with you. This account means a lot to me—­”

“Me too.”

“Oh yeah?” she said, shifting closer. “Well, don’t get too attached to the idea. I’ve got seniority, you know.”

“So why are you so afraid to show me what you’ve got?”

“Because it’s none of your business.”

“On the eve of the championship, it’s okay to go out and shoot some hoops with your competitor. It’s not going to affect tomorrow’s big game. It’s not like I can go out and change weeks of work overnight if I see you’ve got something better.”

She laughed. “Good try, Rafferty, but I think maybe the reason you want to see my pitch is because you’re worried about the strength of your pitch. Is it a little rough? Maybe I should listen to you.” She winked, and her green eyes shone with pleasure at her comeback.

“I’m definitely not worried about my pitch.”

“No? Seems to me if you’re presenting three,” she said, holding up three fingers and wiggling them at him, “then you must be uncertain which one is the winner.” Her smile broadened into sheer triumph, as if she thought she’d really zinged him.

She hadn’t zinged him, but Ian did wonder how she knew what he had…Zach. Of course. That rat bastard. “Have you been talking to Zimmerman?” he asked accusingly.

She shrugged and studied her manicure. “Maybe. Does it matter? I thought we were doing the let’s-­help-­each-­other thing. But if we’re not, would you mind toddling off? I have a lot of work I need to do before tomorrow. I plan to hit the ground running with this account on Monday.”

She was amazingly and annoyingly confident. Ian was generally a confident guy, but she was making him a teensy bit nervous. “You really think you’re going to get this, don’t you?”

“I don’t think, I know,” she said, looking up.

He tilted his head to one side to study her. “Isn’t it obvious to you why they brought me in?”

“I don’t know—­I haven’t given it the slightest bit of thought.” She lifted her chin, and Ian realized she lied about as well as she engaged in verbal volleyball. “I’ve been promised that this account is as good as mine. Didn’t they tell you that when they brought you in?”

A bit more of Ian’s confidence leaked out of him. He’d been in New York advertising long enough to know that the industry was full of snakes. He wouldn’t put it past anyone to feed him a bunch of half-­baked promises to get him to commit. “Who told you?”

She grinned. “None of your beeswax.”

“Come on, tell me—­” His phone rang, distracting him momentarily. He fished it out of his pocket and noticed the number was the Grabber-­Paulson main number. That was weird. “Listen, I’ll just say this,” he said, clicking off the phone. “Don’t be so sure of things. People say things they don’t mean, especially in this industry.” He started for the door.

“Uh-­huh, I know. And I would offer you the same advice, Mr. Rafferty,” she said in a singsong voice, and she flashed a dazzling smile, full of straight white teeth.

“Cocky too. I like that about you,” he said. “I’ll keep it in mind when I make partner.” He winked at her, smiled as if he was completely unbothered, and went out of the conference room.


Author Bio

Julia London is the New York Times and USA Today bestselling author of more than thirty novels, including the Homecoming Ranch contemporary series, the Secrets of Hadley Green historical romance series, and numerous other works. She is a four-time finalist for the prestigious RITA Award for excellence in romantic fiction, and RT Bookclub award recipient for Best Historical Romance.  She lives in Austin, Texas.

Author Links: Website * Facebook * Twitter * Goodreads


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22 Responses to Spotlight & Giveaway: One Mad Night by Julia London

  1. Irma Jurejevčič

    I wouldn’t mind to have Henry Cavill by my side 😉

  2. Christine LaCombe

    Oh yeah baby, Ian Somerhalder, hawt!!! 😉 The book sounds really good, thanks for the giveaway. 🙂

  3. Suze

    Myself, my ereader, a log fire, wine and chocs!!

  4. Timitra

    Thanks for spotlighting

  5. Rachael B.

    My husband so that we could have some uninterrupted time.

  6. Diane Sallans

    my family (it happened at Thanksgiving and we had fun!)

  7. Kate Sparks

    One Christmas, it was so cold that everyone just stayed inside for about a week. Car batteries had to be jumped started by local garages! Snow bound with family is the most fun!

  8. Suzanne

    Looking forward to reading this book.

  9. Robin Wilson

    Me, myself, and I with a good book and plenty of hot chocolate mix.

  10. Tracey

    Sam heughan is my latest obsession!!

  11. Kathleen O

    Well let see… Mark Harmon would be a someone who I wouldn’t mind being stranded with on a cold snowy night..

  12. Martha B

    I’d LOVED to be snowed in with my husband. Alas, that’s not reality in Tucson (where we live). However, twice we’ve been stuck indoors because of a blizzard (or two) when we’re spending Christmas in Minnesota to celebrate with our families. I love Julia’s books though I gravitate towards her full-length novels.

  13. Tiffany

    love Julia London and can’t wait to read this new book

  14. Swanangel15

    This book sounds fun, I want to see what happens!

  15. MaryAnn S

    My hubby so we could just relax and do quiet things together. If he wasn’t available, I’d have to choose Richard Gere *sigh*

  16. Lori Allman

    Would have to choose my hubby to be snowbound with….always been the love of my life!

  17. Melody Gonser

    I wouldn’t mind being snowed in alone with a ton of books, Diet Coke, a fire and my dog Baby Bear.
    If I wanted male company it would be Tom Sellack or Mark Harmon .
    Thank you for your giveaway. I am looking forward to reading your book.

  18. Cindy Austin

    I would love to be snowed in with Matthew Macfadyen (Pride and Predjudice Keira Knightley version). Yum, yum, yummy!

  19. Waxapplelover

    Orlando Bloom. Need I say more? 🙂

  20. Amary Chapman

    Ian Rafferty