Good Girls Do

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Praise for Cathie Linz

“Humor and warmth . . . Readers are going to love this!”—Susan Elizabeth Phillips

 

 

 

“Cathie Linz is the author that readers of romantic comedy have been waiting for. She knows how to do it—characters with depth, sharp dialogue, and a compelling story. The result is a charming, offbeat world, one you’ll hate to leave.”—Jayne Ann Krentz

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GOOD GIRLS DO
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Berkley Sensation edition / January 2006

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Four
years of college and two more of graduate school had gotten Julia Wright where she was today—wearing a too-tight Bo Peep costume and staring down the mayor’s belligerent adolescent son.

“Unhand the goldfish, Billy, and no one gets hurt.”

He stood at the edge of the artificially made pond and stared at her defiantly. “It’s a koi, not a goldfish.” His words bounced off the frantically wiggling fish poised right above his mouth.

Julia wanted to drop-kick him over the nearest rooftop. “Unhand the koi.” Her voice was pure Cameron Diaz in kick-butt mode. “Put it back in the water.
Now!
”

Billy muttered something under his breath with the rampant disgust only a twelve-year-old boy could display. But he did toss the fish back into the pond that formed the centerpiece of the public library’s grounds.

Halloween didn’t always bring out the best in people, even in a small town like Serenity Falls, Pennsylvania.

Despite that, Julia adored this town. She had from the moment she’d first come here three years ago to interview for the reference librarian position. Then and now she admired the way the town appeared to be cradled by the surrounding hills, which retained some of their fall foliage. The landscape provided the perfect backdrop for the severely beautiful steeple of the All Saint Episcopal Church located right across the street from the library. She also welcomed the neatness of white picket fences enclosing manicured lawns and well-maintained homes along streets with names like Sleepy Hollow Lane or Sassafras Way.

Yes, Julia loved Serenity Falls.

As for her Bo Peep costume, complete with stupid bonnet and wayward hoop skirt covered by miles of ruffly white material bedecked with blue ribbons . . . well, she wasn’t all that fond of it. She’d reluctantly agreed to wear it in the library’s booth at the Fall Fun Festival being held in the town square tonight—the Saturday evening before Halloween.

The library couldn’t expect more of her than that.

Plus, she’d just saved one of the library director’s prized koi.

In her book, that all added up to going above and beyond the call of duty. Because wearing costumes and sounding like a Marine drill sergeant were not her normal modus operandi.

Julia led a very careful existence here. After experiencing a chaotic roller-coaster ride for most of her life, she was entitled to a little peace and quiet for a change.

And if there was one thing Serenity Falls excelled at, it was peace and quiet.

That peace and quiet was interrupted by the sound of a male voice drawling, “I thought Bo Peep’s job was to watch the sheep, not the fish.”

Julia didn’t recognize the man or the big bad Harley parked nearby. The newcomer, dressed in black jeans and a T-shirt, was leaning against one of the oldest oak trees in Serenity Falls. She figured he must be passing through town, because he was much too dangerous-looking to be a native.

Not that she feared for her safety. The man didn’t exude that kind of danger. No, this was something much more elemental, male to female.

She couldn’t see much of his face in the shadows cast by the tree’s massive trunk, but she could tell he was tall and well built. She squinted into the fast-approaching twilight, trying to get a better look at him. He had broad shoulders, a lean waist, and long legs.

Feeling guilty for staring, she looked away. Only then did she realize that while she’d been wool-gathering, Billy had taken off, which left her alone with the newcomer.

Julia shoved the stupid bonnet off her head. “The library is closed.” She didn’t know if he cared about the library. It was just something to say. Not that he looked like a regular patron to her.

“That what you do in this town to have fun? Dress up and eat live fish? You must be pretty hard up for entertainment around here.”

She immediately defended her adopted hometown. “Serenity Falls has some wonderful entertainment venues.”

“Venues, huh?” he drawled.

So, hottie biker-man was mocking her, was he? Probably thought she was easy game, given the fact that she was dressed like a demented Bo Peep.

Too bad she’d left her shepherdess’s staff at home, or she could have yanked him right into the pond.

Okay, perhaps dunking him was a slightly intense reaction to his comment, but something about him got to her. Maybe it was the way he hadn’t bothered to step out of the shadows, or the way he still leaned against the tree as if she wasn’t worth straightening up for.

“This is a wonderful town.” She said the words with the same emphasis she’d use to state her name.

“Right.” He took a step closer.

Julia waved a cautionary hand. “You can’t leave your bike there. It’s a no parking zone.”

“I’m not parking. Just stopping for a while.”

“I doubt the police will see it that way.”

“So you’re trying to protect me from being abused by the local cops, huh?”

“Our police officers are all . . .”

“Wonderful,” he interrupted her, his mocking smile flashing in the increasing darkness. “Just like the town and the fish and the library, too, I’ll bet. All . . .
wonderful
.”

Normally she’d introduce herself, but because he was annoying her, she didn’t bother. “If you don’t care for it here, you’re welcome to keep on going. This road connects to the interstate in a few miles.”

“Trying to run me out of town already?”

“No. It just appeared to me that you weren’t very happy with your surroundings.”

“Happy with my surroundings?” He was doing it again, mocking her choice of words, although this time there was a touch of bitterness in his voice. “Yeah, you could say I’m not real happy with my surroundings at the moment.”

“Are you lost?”

He laughed. It wasn’t a happy sound. “Yeah, you could say that, too.”

“Maybe I can help you.”

“Why would you want to?”

Julia shrugged. “I’m a librarian. I help people find what they’re looking for.”

“That why you picked the Bo Peep costume? Because you’re good at finding things that are lost?”

“I didn’t pick it. This was the only one left that fit me.”

The people of Serenity Falls took their Fall Fun Festival seriously. So seriously that they expected members of the business community to participate in the costume celebration. Granted, the library wasn’t a business per se, but it was roped in on the event anyway.

“It fits you . . . well.”

Something about the way he said that made her immediately look down to be sure that she hadn’t had a “wardrobe malfunction.” No, both breasts were still covered. Barely.

“Something wrong?” He had the kind of voice that would sound sexy even if he were reading the phone book.

“Wrong?” she repeated. “No. Not at all.” Her voice was a bit squeaky, but then it was hard to sound totally professional when she looked like an escapee from a fractured fairy tale.

After all, Julia had plenty of experience at keeping her cool in the middle of a mess. Like the time her New Age mom had staged a sit-in at the San Bernardino Red Lobster, demanding it release its live lobsters.

She didn’t know why that incident should suddenly pop in to her head. Maybe the image of Billy holding that flopping koi over his mouth had created the crustacean connection.

Julia quickly erased the image and instead focused on her watch. She was going to be late. “I’ve got to go.”

“Want a lift?” He tilted his head toward his Harley.

The mental snapshot of her Bo Peep hoop skirt flying over her head had her quickly saying, “No, thank you.”

“Hey, Julia, wait up!” The shout came from her left. She turned to find Pam Greenley from Greenley’s Garden Center waving at her from across the street. A quick glance back at the newcomer told her he’d turned and was headed back to his Harley.

Julia felt a touch of regret at his departure. She didn’t even know the guy’s name, but she couldn’t look away. He had a way of moving—part sexy swagger, pure male—that was downright seductive. When was the last time she’d stared at a guy’s buns?

Her younger sister Skye would have whistled. She’d always been the bad girl in the family.

Julia had tried to be the dependable one. It was a tough job, but somebody had to do it.

Reminding herself of that fact, Julia turned away from temptation and hurried over to the corner to meet Pam.