Temptationby Nora Roberts, Alyson Silverman (Read by)
Socialite Eden Carlbough didn't expect running a girls' camp to be easy, but she never thought she'd literally be run up an apple tree by the little monsters...nor did she think she'd come crashing down into the capable arms of orchard owner Chase Elliot. Chase knew he'd caught a windfall when he looked at the woman in his arms. He didn't like being cast as the
Socialite Eden Carlbough didn't expect running a girls' camp to be easy, but she never thought she'd literally be run up an apple tree by the little monsters...nor did she think she'd come crashing down into the capable arms of orchard owner Chase Elliot. Chase knew he'd caught a windfall when he looked at the woman in his arms. He didn't like being cast as the serpent, but how could he resist when she'd just offered him such forbidden fruit?
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By Nora Roberts
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Chapter One"If there's one thing I hate," Eden mumbled, "it's six o'clock in the morning."
Sunlight poured through the thinly screened windows of the cabin and fell on the wooden floor, the metal bars of her bunk, and her face. The sound of the morning bell echoed dully in her head. Though she'd known that long, clanging ring for only three days, Eden already hated it.
For one fanciful moment, she buried her face under the pillow, imagining herself cuddled in her big four-poster. The Irish-linen sheets would smell ever-so-slightly of lemon. In her airy pastel bedroom, the curtains would be drawn against the morning, the scent of fresh flowers sweetening the air.
The pillowcase smelled of feathers and detergent.
With a grunt, Eden tossed the pillow to the floor, then struggled to sit up. Now that the morning bell had stopped, she could hear the cries of a couple of excited crows. From the cabin directly across the compound came a happy blast of rock music. With glazed eyes, she watched Candice Bartholomew bound out of the adjoining bunk. Her sharp-featured pixie's face was split by a grin.
"Morning." Candy's long, clever fingers ran through her thatch of red hair like scoops, causing it to bounce into further disarray. Candy was, Eden had always thought, all bounce. "It's a beautiful day," she announced, in a voice as cheerful as the rest of her. Watching her friend stretch in frilly baby-doll pajamas, Eden gave another noncommittal grunt. She swung her bare legs off the mattress and contemplated the accomplishment of putting her feet on the floor.
"I could grow to hate you." Eden's voice, still husky with sleep, carried the rounded tones of her finishing-school education. Eyes shut, she pushed her own tousled blond hair away from her face.
Grinning, Candy tossed open the cabin door so that she could breathe in the fresh morning air while she studied her friend. The strong summer sunlight shot through Eden's pale hair, making it look fragile where it lay against her forehead and cheeks. Her eyes remained shut. Her slender shoulders slumped, she let out an enormous yawn. Candy wisely said nothing, knowing Eden didn't share her enthusiasm for sunrise.
"It can't be morning," Eden grumbled. "I swear I only lay down five minutes ago." Resting her elbows on her knees, she dropped her face into her hands. Her complexion was creamy, with just a suggestion of rose on the crest of her cheekbones. Her nose was small, with a hint of an upward tilt at the tip. What might have been a coolly aristocratic face was gentled by a full, generous mouth.
Candy took in one last breath of air, then shut the door. "All you need is a shower and some coffee. The first week of camp's the toughest, remember?"
Eden opened wide, lake-blue eyes. "Easy for you to say. You're not the one who fell in the poison ivy."
"A little." Because her own foul mood was making her feel guilty, Eden managed a smile. Everything softened, eyes, mouth, voice. "In any case, this is the first time we're the campees instead of the campers." Letting out another fierce yawn, she rose and tugged on a robe. The air coming through the screens was fresh as a daisy, and chilly enough to make Eden's toes curl. She wished she could remember what she'd done with her slippers.
"Try under the bunk," Candy suggested.
Eden bent down and found them. They were embroidered pink silk, hardly practical, but it hadn't seemed worthwhile to invest in another pair. Putting them on gave her an excuse to sit down again. "Do you really think five consecutive summers at Camp Forden for Girls prepared us for this?"
Haunted by her own doubts, Candy clasped her hands together. "Eden, are you having second thoughts?"
Because she recognized distress in the bubbly voice, Eden buried her own doubts. She had both a financial and emotional interest in the newly formed Camp Liberty. Complaining wasn't going to put her on the road to success. With a shake of her head, she walked over to squeeze Candy's shoulder. "What I have is a terminal case of morning crankiness. Let me get that shower, then I'll be ready to face our twenty-seven tenants."
"Eden." Candy stopped her before she closed the bathroom door. "It's going to work, for both of us. I know it."
"I know it, too." Eden closed the bathroom door and leaned against it. She could admit it now, while she was alone. She was scared to death. Her last dime, and her last ray of hope, were tied up in the six cabins, the stables and the cafeteria that were Camp Liberty. What did Eden Carlbough, former Philadelphia socialite, know about managing a girls' summer camp? Just enough to terrify her.
If she failed now, with this, could she pick up the pieces and go on? Would there be any pieces left? Confidence was what was needed, she told herself as she turned the taps on. Once inside the narrow shower stall, she gave the tap optimistically marked HOT another twist. Water, lukewarm, dripped out halfheartedly. Confidence, Eden thought again as she shivered under the miserly spray. Plus some cold hard cash and a whole barrel of luck.
She found the soap and began to lather with the soft-scented French milled she still allowed herself to indulge in. A year ago she would never have considered something as lowly as soap an indulgence.
A year ago.
Eden turned so that the rapidly cooling water hit her back. A year ago she would have risen at eight, had a leisurely, steaming shower, then breakfasted on toast and coffee, perhaps some shirred eggs. Sometime before ten, she would have driven to the library for her volunteer morning. There would have been lunch with Eric, perhaps at the Deux Cheminées before she gave her afternoon to the museum or one of Aunt Dottie's charities.
The biggest decision she might have made was whether to wear her rose silk suit or her ivory linen. Her evening might have been spent quietly at home, or at one of Philadelphia's elegant dinner parties.
No pressure. No problems. But then, Papa had been alive.
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Nora Roberts is the number-one New York Times-bestselling author of more than 190 novels, including The Search, Black Hills, Tribute, High Noon, and many more. She is also the author of the bestselling futuristic suspense series written under the pen name J.D. Robb. Roberts has more than 400 million copies of her books in print.
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I could not get into this book. I absolutely love Nora...I read all her stuff but this book just did not seem to scream NORA! ???? FIRST AND ONLY BOOK BY HER THAT I'VE EVER READ AND WASN'T IMPRESSED. :(
I am a very big fan of Nora Roberts, but this book was not one of her best. I just couldn't get into it.
This was a great book! 2 girlfriends live in Philadelphia and go every summer to this summer camp. A 20 year old girl (Eden) meets a guy (Chase) and is worried about getting to close to him because she has a guy (Eric) back home. Eric shows up at the camp unexpectedly and founds out the Eden has moved on. Eden gets very mixed emotions. She has a hard time working through them. She finds out the man of her dreams (Chase) and stays at the summer camp and moves there to be with her husband and new camp. This is one of the best Nora Roberts books I have ever read. I took me quit a while to get into this book, but when I did I couldn't stop reading Temptation!!!!
Temptation is a very good book. It is a romantic-comedy about a women named Eden. After her father died, she was left to pay off his gambeling debts. As she was puting her life back together, she worked in the summer at a girls camp. At camp, she hastily falls in love with the camps neighbor, Chase Elliott. Thier relationship gets stronger, but suddenly a man from the past shows up and Eden has some decisions to make. This book caught my attention right away and I loved it! I would recomend this book to any girl who likes to read romance novels.
What can I say? Nora Roberts is Nora Roberts. She has been hailed as one of the best romance novelists in the country. But this isn't her greatest romance novel. It read pretty slow and finally picked up. If you are a Nora Roberts fan, you'll enjoy the ride.
This cat and mouse chase for love was wonderful. It bought laughter, romance, tension and grace. I recommed that everyone read this book. A wonderful story.
I really enjoyed this book. It's short but sweet.
i have never been a reader but i couldnt put this book down, i read it in a day. I loved it!!