Music=Love?
Music plays a huge part in Kiss Me Goodnight, and not just
because the band plays a title role. Lacey and her friends, Jane and Luma, love
to see local bands perform. It’s something they do quite regularly, and it’s
how Lacey gets her friends to see Kiss Me Goodnight with nothing more than a
“Hey, let’s go see a band tonight.”
When Lacey first spies Dylan, she likes his looks, but she
loves his shirt. He’s wearing a vintage AFI shirt from the Black Sails in the Sunset album. She’s impressed with his vintage
clothing, and they bond a bit over their love of the band, bantering lyrics
from “Endlessly, She Said.” Those lyrics carry through to the end of the novel
and provide insight into both Lacey and Dylan’s characters.
Why did I choose a band that has been around for almost as
long as my characters have been alive? Simple—I love them, and they have some
profound lyrics that can resonate with just about anybody. They’re also old
enough to be considered an alt-rock staple and obscure enough for it to be a
connection she can’t have with just anybody. Lacey even named her favorite
vibrator after the lead singer—Davey. (Her other vibrator is named Jared, and
then Jared Leto went and won an Academy Award the weekend before KMG came out.
What can I say? She definitely can pick them.)
Music even forms part of the connection she has with Thomas
(her other love interest) and with her mother’s husband. It’s an important part
of her life, so anybody who wants to love her has to understand that.
What song/band is special to you?
BLURB:
I’m Lacey Hallem, and I have a few
secrets. These aren’t them: I wash my hands a lot and lie when I’m stressed.
Also, I have horrible taste in men. That’s how I knew Dylan was trouble the
first time I saw him…
Life can be
challenging for Lacey, especially when things don’t come in sets of six, but
she’s smart and funny and able to keep her demons at bay—most of the time. She
might have sensed trouble when she set eyes on Dylan, a delectable musician in
a vintage T-shirt, but that doesn’t stop her from thinking about him, or
spending more and more time in his company.
Enter Thomas.
Wealthy, handsome, and completely adoring of Lacey (flaws and all), he’s
everything a man should be. So why can’t she convince her heart to fall in
love?
Excerpt (Lacey meets Thomas for the first time)
I was in high school ten
years ago. I wasn’t sure about B.J. We stared at each other in an odd silence.
The air should have crackled with tension. After all, I was pretty sure he was
firing me, but the room did not grow heavy with the weight of my impending
doom. I think we both found this development odd. If I had to pinpoint anything
developing in the air between us, I’d to go with a different kind of friction.
That unsettled feeling in my tummy returned, though it was not as acute as it
had been earlier with Dylan. Based on the way B.J. looked at me and then away,
I guessed he was experiencing the same malady.
As we studied one another, I
became aware of him as a man. I shifted and put some serious energy into
resisting the urge to play with my hair or smile coyly. If we’d been in the
coffee shop, I think he would’ve struck up a conversation culminating in a
request for my phone number, and I would’ve given it to him.
B.J. rubbed his thigh,
drawing my attention there, and picked at some lint on his sock—again, not very
boss-like. “We’re downsizing to make the company salable. The alternative is to
just close up shop.”
His tone was closer to “Hey,
I like you. Want to grab coffee?” than “You’re about to lose your job.” I had
no idea how to take that, so I ignored his tone and responded to the meaning
behind his words.
AUTHOR Bio and Links:
I’m Michele Zurlo, author of
over 20 romance novels. During the day, I teach English, and in the evenings,
romantic tales flow from my fingertips.
I’m not half as
interesting as my characters. My childhood dreams tended to stretch no further
than the next book in my to-be-read pile, and I aspired to be a librarian so I
could read all day. I’m pretty impulsive when it comes to big decisions,
especially when it’s something I’ve never done before. Writing is just one in a
long line of impulsive decisions that turned out to showcase my great
instincts. Find out more at www.michelezurloauthor.com or @MZurloAuthor.
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ReplyDeleteWith love, Michele Zurlo
My first kiss (with my now-fiance!) was in High School. I was actually dating another boy at the time. Me and Jay (my fiance) had been flirting for years, with nothing to show for it. I was frustrated and decided to spend my time on someone who seemed like they actually wanted to be with me, so I started dating Max. Jay didn't find out for a few weeks, and when he did, he cornered me in the locker room after school and just like...stared at me...I remember the mix of confusion, betrayal and sadness on his face when he asked, "So you and Edison huh? " (M's last name). I kind of shrugged and tried to play it off like I didn't care...just told him that "yeah...he asked and I didn't say no..." Jay told me that I should have, leaned over me, and kissed me up against the lockers....talk about making a 15 year old's heart go crazy! 10 years later, and we are now happily still together and our kisses are still just as heart-pounding! :)
ReplyDeleteAndra, That's such a great story--so sweet and romantic. Something similar happens with Lacey and Dylan in Kiss Me Goodnight, though it doesn't necessarily end how either of them expect/want it to!
DeleteMy first kiss was so long ago I don't remember it. He was my first boyfriend, I was fifteen.
ReplyDeleteRita, I don't remember my first kiss either. I think it had more to do with a lack of "wow" factor than age (lol).
DeleteI know I'm getting old if I can't remember my first kiss. Maybe it's because it wasn't particularly special or spectacular. I do remember playing kissing games with neighborhood boys growing up, but it was more experimental than anything. The *best* kiss of my life was the first I shared with my first husband: there really is such a thing as feeling electricity run through your body and the near faint ;)
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing.
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Elise-Maria, I know what you mean ; ) Sometimes people come into our lives that make us forget anything that came before. Those are the best memories.
Deletemy first kiss was kinda awkward. i was about 13 and i kissed the boy next door and neither of us knew what we were doing so after we just laughed about it
ReplyDeleteJodi, That is so sweet, except now I'm thinking my kids need to stay away from the neighbor boys...
DeleteIt was nice
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing BN
DeleteThe guy I was on a blind date with (now my husband) ran through the rain to get his truck so I wouldn't have to. And when I climbed in and slid over he kissed me, and the rest they say is history! Thanks for the giveaway!
ReplyDeleteYou're welcome, Gina! Thanks for sharing your story. Blind dates have such a bad reputation, and you've redeemed them.
DeleteIt was an awkward monent.. so long ago! :)
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for the chance to win this giveaway! ;)
You're quite welcome!
DeleteLong ago and far, far away.....nope, can't remember back that far! LOL
ReplyDeletekareninnc at gmail dot com
Hi Karen, the memory is a tricky thing!
DeleteI first kiss happened at the skating rink when I was 13 I think.
ReplyDeleteIf I'm remembering correctly, it was when I was in the 6th grade. My best friend, at the time, hinted that her brother should date me (in front of both of us, I might add) and then later he asked me to 'go steady'. And I believe the first kiss was during recess. And as usual, other kids started making fun of me in particular when it happened. I'd grown up being made fun of a lot but when my older sisters starting making fun of me for dating him (even making fun of him for his name, which was Terry), I broke up with him at the start of 7th grade. I've never been good at deal with that sort of thing.
ReplyDeleteOhh we we visiting my step-aunt and it was with her son. He asked to take a walk with him and we went inthe alley between the houses and he just stopped and pulled me over to him and kissed me wow I was 17
ReplyDeletemy first kiss was when I was about 5. My little boyfriend was moving to Florida with his family and we kissed and swore our undying love.
ReplyDeleteMy first kiss was when i was about 6 with my next door neighbour who was also 6, in my garden shed. After a normal kiss he then said "if you lick mine I'll lick yours!" I felt so guilty i told my mum about it!
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