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The moment she spies the rugged hunk in the faded jeans at the airport, Ellen knows she should run for cover. Instead, she throws caution to the wind and plunges into a sizzling affair with the gorgeous cop. Between romantic dinners, sensual limo rides, and a perfect night of passion, Ellen is living every woman?s fantasy. Until she?s caught in the sights of a deranged stalker, and the divorced single mother is suddenly turning to N.Y.P.D. detective Sam Schaefer for her very ...
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Overview

The moment she spies the rugged hunk in the faded jeans at the airport, Ellen knows she should run for cover. Instead, she throws caution to the wind and plunges into a sizzling affair with the gorgeous cop. Between romantic dinners, sensual limo rides, and a perfect night of passion, Ellen is living every woman’s fantasy. Until she’s caught in the sights of a deranged stalker, and the divorced single mother is suddenly turning to N.Y.P.D. detective Sam Schaefer for her very survival.…

Soon Sam’s taking a bullet meant for Ellen, and racing against time to stop a killer from hitting his target. Keeping Ellen safe will take everything he’s got. Earning her trust could be a mission impossible, as two wary hearts team up for a summer they’ll never forget—and a sizzling adventure that could get them both killed…or give them everything they’ve ever wanted.

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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9780786291908
  • Publisher: Gale Group
  • Publication date: 1/28/2007
  • Series: Thorndike Core Series
  • Edition description: Large Print
  • Pages: 277
  • Product dimensions: 5.70 (w) x 8.50 (h) x 1.00 (d)

Meet the Author

Suzanne Brockmann
Bestselling author, Suzanne Brockmann has won numerous awards, including the Romantic Times Career Achievement Award, seven Romantic Times Reviewers' Choice Awards, sixteen WISH Awards, and two RITA Awards from Romance Writers of America. She lives outside Boston with her husband and two children.

Biography

Although Suzanne Brockmann can't remember a time when she wasn't scribbling something (one of her earliest masterpieces was an action-packed radio play called "Mice on Mars"), she didn't begin to write seriously until she was married with young children. She spent several years trying to break into the super-competitive field of screenwriting before deciding to try her hand at genre fiction; and, it was only after months of intensive research that she finally homed in on Romance. In June of 1992, she sat down to write her first book. By year's end, she had completed ten manuscripts, and in August of 1993, she sold her first book, the contemporary romance Future Perfect.

Brockmann's first novels were stand-alones. But as her career progressed, she noticed that romance mini-series, with their opportunities for character development and intersecting story lines, had become extremely popular. Seeking to increase her readership, she decided to write a mini-series of her own. She found her "hook" in a magazine article on Navy SEALs and, in 1996, she released Prince Joe, the first novel in her Tall, Dark and Dangerous series. The alpha males of Brockmann's fictional SEAL Team 10 proved to be the perfect romantic heroes, and the series was an immediate hit with readers. Four years later, she launched a second series of military/romantic thrillers centered on the friendships, romances, and working relationships among a team of Navy SEALS and members of an elite security agency called Troubleshooters, Inc. Starting with The Unsung Hero in 2000, the Troubleshooters books have catapulted the author to the top of the charts.

Brockmann is known in the industry as a risk-taker, having written stories around such sensitive topics as interracial romance and homosexuality, In 2004, she garnered attention for her eighth Troubleshooters novel, Hot Target, which involved one of her most popular recurring characters, openly gay FBI agent Jules Cassidy, in a romantic subplot. Brockman, who dedicated the book to her gay son Jason, was not sure how readers would respond. To her surprise, the reaction from gay and straight alike proved positive. She stated on her website: "I love the fact that the world I've created in my books -- a diverse American world filled with the same variety of people who live in my urban American neighborhood -- has been so enthusiastically embraced by readers."

Brockmann's distinctive literary blend has come in for its fair share of praise. Writing in the Chicago Tribune, veteran Booklist reviewer John Charles stated: "Brockmann strikes the perfect balance between white-knuckle suspense and richly emotional romance." And USA Today has called her "[t]he reigning queen of militaray suspense." As further proof of her mainstream appeal, she remains one of a handful of Romance novelists to have made the leap from mass market paperback to hardcover.

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In an interview with the online magazine All About Romance, Brockmann says: "I started reading when I was three (my first 'real' book was Beverly Cleary's Here Comes the Bus -- I remember this because no one believed that I was really reading it and I got really upset when my older sister took it back to the school library before I'd finished it!)."

A serious history buff from her youth, Brockmann has read widely on WWII and has been known to incorporate stories from that era into the books of her Troubleshooters series.

Brockmann loves music. She attended Boston University as a film major with a minor in creative writing but dropped out to perform with a rock and roll band. She also sang with and served as music director for a Boston-based a cappella group called "Serious Fun" and produced its first and only CD in 1998.

Brockman is married to novelist Ed Gaffney.

The mother of an openly gay son , Brockmann is a proud member of PFLAG (Parents, Families & Friends of Lesbians & Gays).

In her writing, Brockmann employs a device she calls Deep Point of View. She explains it in an interview with the online writers' journal Writers Write: "In my books, I use subjective point of view, but I'm not satisfied with merely showing the reader what that camera sees from its perch atop a character's head. I bring the camera down, inside of that character's head, so we see the world through that character's eyes. We hear things through his ears. We smell what he smells, feel what he feels, think what he think. With deep POV, I write using words that that character would use. I tell the story with that character's voice."

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Ladies' Man


By Suzanne Brockmann

Random House

Suzanne Brockmann
All right reserved.

ISBN: 0440243653


Chapter One

ONE



Ellen Layne knew it was a mistake to leave the house without a book.

But her uncle Bob had insisted there wouldn't be a single moment of downtime all evening-a quick trip in the limo to Kennedy Airport, intercept Great-Aunt Alma as she began her three-hour stopover before her flight to London, dinner at one of the airport restaurants, then back home after tucking Alma safely on the red-eye to England.

They would watch the tape of last night's show on the VCR in the stretch limousine, he'd told her. And even though Ellen had already watched her legendary uncle's late night talk show when it aired, she knew he wouldn't appreciate her reading while his face was on the screen.

Bob Osborne, the king of late night television, was good at an awful lot of things, but being ignored wasn't on the list.

So now here she was, in Kennedy Airport, waiting for a flight from Chicago that had been delayed for an hour, with nothing whatsoever to read.

It was something of a fluke that they were even here. Bob was supposed to be in Boston preparing for next week's broadcast of his show from Faneuil Hall, and Ellen had an acting class that usually ran from six to nine. So Bob had made arrangements for someone else to meet Alma's plane. But then her acting coach had gotten cast in a local film and theclass had been canceled, and Bob had been called back to New York this afternoon for a meeting with his network's executives, so here they were.

And Ellen was here without a book.

Bob was happy as a little clam, interrogating the security guards who X-rayed the carry-on luggage and ran metal detectors over people who set the walk-through gates abuzz. His team of bodyguards-who doubled as both built-in audience and straight men-hovered nearby.

Ellen had escaped and now headed for one of the airport newsstands, hoping they would have something that she hadn't yet read.

There was a book rack that held all of the New York Times bestsellers and then some, but what really caught her eye was the young man standing in front of it.

From the back he was a living, breathing advertisement for Buns of Steel. He was wearing softly faded blue jeans with a white button-down shirt tucked into the waist. His shirtsleeves were rolled up and his sport jacket hung casually over one shoulder.

His hair was blond and thick and wavy, and longish in the back, spilling over his collar. It was the kind of hair that was meant to be touched.

Ellen stood next to him and, gazing up at the rows of books, risked a sidelong glance.

He was even better looking from the front.

His profile was something to write poetry about, with a long, straight, elegantly shaped nose and an exceedingly firm chin and . . .

Oh, perfect-he'd caught her staring.

Feeling the heat of a blush on her cheeks, Ellen reached for the nearest book and flipped through it.

"That's a good one," the man said. His voice was husky and rich, with only the slightest trace of urban New York. He was even younger than she'd first thought-probably not much more than twenty-five or twenty-six.

She had probably been ten years old when he was born. That was a sobering thought. She'd worked as a mother's helper when she was ten, and she'd frequently changed the diapers of a baby boy who was probably around this young man's age now. Andy Tyler was his name. This could very well be Andy Tyler standing there next to her, his diaper rash long since cleared up.

He'd turned to face her, leaning casually against the book rack with one elbow.

He was impossibly handsome, with the kind of eyes that were startling in their blueness. He had cheekbones that were as strong as his chin, giving his face a rugged, angular look and offsetting the prettiness of his elegant nose and gracefully shaped lips. There was a small scar near his right eyebrow that made him look just the slightest bit battle worn.

She was staring at him again, blankly. He'd said something to her, hadn't he?

He smiled, and dimples appeared alongside the corners of his mouth. His teeth were straight and white and as perfect as the rest of him. He gestured toward the book in her hands.

"Have you read any of his stuff?"

Ellen glanced at the paperback she was holding. Alien Contact, by the popular nonfiction writer T. S. Harrison. It was a fascinating collection of interviews both with people who claimed they'd been abducted by aliens and with scientists and psychologists who discounted those claims.

"Yes," she said, finding her voice. "Yeah. Actually, I've read this one already. I've read them all-except for his most recent release. Have you? Read his . . . stuff?"

The young man smiled again, and this time his eyes seemed to twinkle. Lord, he was good-looking-and he knew it.

"Every word of every book," he said. "He's one of my favorite writers. But I'm prejudiced. T.S. is a good friend of mine. I know him pretty well."

Ellen flipped the book over, but there was no picture on the back. There was never a picture on the back of T. S. Harrison's books. He never made public appearances, never put his face in the spotlight-never showed his face, period. "Really? I've heard he's something of a recluse."

"No, he's just careful about his privacy." The young man grinned. "I think he's afraid some head case is going to come after him with a gun."

"I don't blame him." Ellen thought of the security system installed in Bob's town house. The place was like a fortress, made complete by his staff of highly trained and highly paid bodyguards. These days celebrities couldn't be careful enough.

"Are you coming or going?" the man asked, his gaze skimming briefly down her body, taking in her sleeveless silk blouse, her slim-fitting skirt, her tanned legs, the soft leather sandals on her feet.

Ellen couldn't believe it. He was checking her out, his gaze lingering just long enough on her curves and her legs to make sure that she knew he appreciated what he saw, but not long enough to be rude. And when he met her eyes again, she saw a definite spark of interest and attraction.

But he'd just asked her something. Was she coming or going? It didn't quite make sense.

He picked up on her confusion easily-no doubt he was a pro at reading women's body language-and explained. "We're in the airport. Most people are either coming in or flying out."

"Or waiting for a delayed plane to arrive," she said.

"You too, huh?"

She nodded.

"Waiting for your husband's flight?" It was a loaded question. He was fishing for information.

Ellen was flattered. And amused. And intrigued enough to tell him what he wanted to know. "I don't have a husband. At least not anymore."

"I'm sorry. When did he die? I figure he's got to be dead-or insane. No one in their right mind would walk away from a woman like you."

Ellen had to laugh. "Does that usually work for you? I mean, it's such an obvious line."

"I can be more subtle if you like."

The look in his eyes was anything but subtle. But, still, Ellen couldn't take him seriously. This was just a lighthearted flirtation, a casual chemistry experiment. He was bored and she was available as a distraction.

But she was bored too-or at least she had been, up until about three minutes ago. She glanced at her watch. Another thirty minutes before Alma's flight came in. She had plenty of time, and there was definitely no harm in flirting. Even if he was much too young.

And it had been years since she'd let herself look into a handsome man's eyes and fantasize about the limitless possibilities-and known that he was fantasizing the very same thing.

"I definitely like subtle," she told him.

There was a flare of something in his eyes. Victory? Excitement? Amusement? She couldn't tell.

"You're not a native New Yorker," he said. "I can tell from your accent. Or rather, your lack of accent. Where are you from?"

"Just Connecticut."

"Are you here in the Big Apple for just the day, or . . . ?"

"For the summer."

"Only the summer?"

She nodded. Her kids would need to be back in Connecticut when school started in September, but she didn't want to tell him that. Her baby son, Jamie, was going into eighth grade. And Lydia, her daughter, was going to be a high school sophomore. It probably hadn't been more than seven or eight years since this man had been in high school himself. "I've always wanted to live in New York," she told him, "so I took the summer off and . . . here I am."

"Greatest city in the world," he said. "You can come to New York and behave as outrageously as you want-within the confines of the law, of course-and no one will even take notice. There's a real anonymity in the crowds."

"That was very subtle," she said. "The behaving outrageously part."

His dimples appeared again. "Thank you. I thought so too. And as long as we're on the topic-do you like going to art museums?"

"Not really. In fact, not at all." Ellen gazed at him pensively. "I'm not sure I get the connection. Outrageous behavior and art museums? Unless maybe you have the habit of doing something in art museums other than looking at the exhibits."

"Actually, in my opinion, art museums are the opposite of outrageous, so it's a negative connection. Art museums tend to be nonthreatening and well lit-and that's a perfect first-date ambiance. See, I could ask you for your phone number to make a date to go to an art museum, and you might actually give it to me. The art museum approach tends to work a little bit better than the truth."

The look in his eyes was making her heart pound. She knew she shouldn't push it, but she couldn't resist. After all, she had no intention of actually giving this man her phone number, to go to an art museum with him or not. It didn't matter how charming and handsome he was. "And which truth would that be?"

The dimples deepened. "I don't know-give me a few seconds to come up with a good answer."

"I can't believe you're not ready with a snappy comeback."

"That's because I have this overpowering urge to tell you the real truth-that the combination of your perfume and your smile is hypnotizing."

"So much for subtle."

"I lied," he admitted cheerfully. "I'm hardly ever subtle and I hate going to art museums. Besides, subtle doesn't seem to be working too well with you, so I'm going to switch to the direct approach." He held out his hand. "My name's Sam, and I'd love it if you gave me your phone number."

Ellen hesitated only for a fraction of a second before she slipped her fingers into his. Sam's hand was warmer and much larger than hers, his fingers and palm slightly callused. It was a nice hand, a strong hand, a not-at-all subtle hand with blunt-tipped fingers and short-trimmed nails. She liked his hand. She liked his name too. Sam. It suited him.

"I'm Ellen," she told him. She gave him a smile instead of her phone number.

He held on to her fingers even though the handshake had long since ended, lightly stroking the tops of her knuckles with his thumb. "Ellen, if you give me your phone number, I promise when I call that I won't ask you to go to an art museum."

"I'm sorry, I really can't." Ellen gently pulled her hand free, turning back to the book rack. "So, what do you recommend?"

"Dinner at a supper club, with lots of slow dancing."

She shot him a look. "You're a natural for The Dating Game. I meant, what do you recommend to read?"

"Oh. I guess . . . anything by Grisham."

"Done that."

"I know. How about a romance?"

"Ooh," Ellen said. "Another flash of subtlety."

"I'm still trying."

He may have wanted her phone number, but he was also being careful not to stand too close and not to appear threatening in any way. She liked Sam, she realized. His sense of humor seemed solid, and his smile was off the scale. And those neon blue eyes. Talk about hypnotizing. She could imagine how heavenly his arms would feel around her, slow-dancing to some old, familiar song. . . .

The airport loudspeaker cut through her reverie. "Paging Ellen Layne. Will Ellen L-A-Y-N-E Layne please come to the information desk immediately?"

"I'm sorry, they're calling me-I have to go."

"Without giving me your number?"

"Sorry, I can't. It was nice talking to you." She started toward the door, determined to be strong. It would be certifiably insane to give her phone number-Bob's phone number-to a stranger she'd met at the airport. And add into that equation the fact that Sam was ridiculously young . . . "I am sorry," she said.

"Okay, then I'll give you mine." He fumbled in his jacket for his card.

But she didn't have time to wait. And she didn't want the temptation of this man's business card, tossed into the bottom of her purse where she could reach in and get it and dial the number in some sudden moment of weakness. "I really have to go right now," she said, backing away. "It was nice meeting you."

He gave up searching and followed her to the door. She turned, picking up her pace, half hoping he wouldn't chase her all the way across the airport and half hoping he would.

"Look, it's easy to remember-555-2356," he called after her. "The numbers are in sequence, just skip the four. I'm in the 212 area code."

Ellen couldn't resist looking back.

Sam wasn't following her. He was standing in the doorway of the newsstand, watching her walk away. "Call me," he mouthed, miming a telephone with his hands. "555-2356."

She tried to fill her mind with information, not wanting to remember Sam's phone number. She tried to crowd her brain with trivial wonderings: Was there going to be enough time for her to stop at the market tonight? They were out of watermelon, and this time of year she lived on fresh fruit. And Lydia. Her daughter had an audition for a commercial on Monday. Ellen had to remember to look at that big street map of the city that Bob had on the wall of his home office to pinpoint the location of the casting agency holding the audition.

No, there was definitely no room in her head for remembering any numbers.

Continues...


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  • Posted July 28, 2009

    nice read

    I really liked this book, but than I like most of her books. Suzanne writes so well, really keeps you into it.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted November 17, 2008

    Suzanne Brockmann's "Ladies' Man" is a good read.

    I just read this book to give me something to do while my husband is on a temporary deployment to Tampa. It was a good book. It kept me guessing until the very end. And of course I'm a sap for happy endings, which it has. I would recommend this book especially to read on rainy days or when you're just trying to pass time.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted September 15, 2006

    Perdictable

    This book had potential to be erotic. It was Romantic, but boring. Sam's character had potential to be 'HAWT' and Ellen could've been sexier. But I was bored, throughout. This was an easy no frills 'quick read'. I won't pick up Suzanne Brockmann again, this was weak.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted September 19, 2006

    Wonderful story

    Ladies Man by Suzanne Brockmann is finally back in print. It¿s a wonderfully told tale of love and trusting oneself. ______________________ College Professor Ellen Layne is spending the summer in NY with her two children. They are all pursuing acting careers this summer. As a favor to her talk show host uncle Bob Osbourne, she agrees to pick up her Aunt at the airport. While waiting she starts a harmless flirtation with a younger man. ______________________ Detective Sam Schaefer, as a kindness to his author friend T.S. Harrison agrees to meet Bob Osbourne¿s Aunt Alma. Sam is drawn to Ellen but she is still gun shy from her painful divorce. _____________________ When Sam is made aware of threats to Ellen, the cop in him takes over. Can he convince her to trust him with her life as well as her heart? ___________________ Though Ladies Man was originally written in 1997, I didn¿t find it dated at all. It was a romance for any time. Its exceptionally written and a delight for any romance fan.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted August 31, 2006

    Great romantic suspense

    Ellen is at the airport to meet up for one of her Great Aunts as a favor to her famous Uncle, whom she and her 2 children are living with for the summer in NYC. While waiting for the delayed plane she regrets not having brought a book with her and wanders off to one of the airport book stores. There she spies the ruggedly handsome man standing looking at books by one of her favorite authors. He tries a couple of pick up lines with her after being drawn to her. The initially don¿t work, but when they are thrown together in a limo for more than 2 hours things take a change for the better in his mind. She throws caution to the wind and decides that a one night stand with an amazingly good looking man will finally help to exercise the demons of her bad marriage. Sam doesn¿t want it to be a one night stand. He is drawn to Ellen as he has never been before. But, he is also facing something new to him, someone who says no to him. Sam¿s best friend is writing the biography of Ellen¿s uncle and he begs his friend to help him out. When it is apparent that Ellen is concerned about some nasty fan letters that Bob is getting TS suggests they call his friend Detective Sam. Sam comes and looks at the information and is immediately concerned for the safety of Ellen. Sam is shocked to find Ellen has 2 kids but takes this in stride and sets out to 1 ¿ Keep Ellen, Bob and Ellen¿s kids safe 2 ¿ Prove to Ellen they he is not to young for a relationship 3 ¿ Show Ellen that he won¿t hurt her, and is in fact in love with her When Sam and Bob are caught in a fire, which looks like it is meant to kill Bob, Ellen looks like she might change her mind and let Sam into her heart and life. But, again she pushes him away. Now though it looks like the stalker is not after Bob but Ellen herself. When Ellen¿s son is almost kidnapped she really panics and finally starts to take the threats seriously.

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  • Anonymous

    Posted June 18, 2006

    fine romantic suspense

    Yale Professor Ellen Layne and her TV host Uncle Bob Osborne wait for her Great Aunt Alma to land in New York. Ellen goes to a bookstore where a handsome stranger suggests she read anything by T.S. Harrison before he asks for her number realizing he is ten years younger than her and that she had two teenage children, Jamie and Lydia, she refuses. Not long afterward, the man meets Bob, who thinks he is Harrison. Unable to get a word in otherwise, NYPD Detective Sam Schaeffer is introduced to Alma as her favorite author. Ellen gives him a ride in her uncle¿s Limo where Sam explains that T.S. is his best friend who could not make it, but neither Bob nor Alma would let him speak. Unable to resist, they make love in the back seat of the limo, but afterward she refuses to give him her number as she feels he is too young for her. --- T.S. explains to Bob what happened at the airport Bob still wants the writer to do his biography. Ellen mentions a security breach, death threat letters and obscene calls. T.S. asks Sam to assess the danger. Sam believes the threat is towards Ellen, whose commercial just aired on TV. Later Sam is stunned when he meets her two kids, but handles it gracefully as he becomes their escort while someone dangerous stalks her and her kids. --- The relationship between the lead characters is passionate and adding to the freshness is she is a decade older than he. The support cast is solid as the teens are adjusted and Bob and T.S. are caring souls. The climax though containing a delightful twist and a five degrees spin seems abrupt, but readers will still appreciate this fine romantic suspense. --- Harriet Klausner

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