When I saw the title of this book and read the blurb, I just had to have Sonia Koso as a guest on my blog. Despite being a brunette myself, I do know many smart blondes Sonia agreed to answer a few quick questions before sharing an excerpt as part of the Goddess Fish Book Tour for her new romance, Smart Blondes. Comment on this post and enter Sonia’s Rafflecopter giveaway below to go in the prize draw for a $50 Amazon/BN.com gift card!
1. Hi Sonia, thanks for joining us today. What is your least favorite word?
Cancer. (JL: I agree with you on that one).
2. Where do you get your best ideas?
Listening to my Mother and her best pals gossip.
3. When you’re not writing, what do you do to relax?
A hot bath or a cool cocktail.
4. Do you write about what turns you on?
Let’s just say I write about things I find interesting.
5. If we were to come to your house for a meal, what would you give us to eat?
I make reservations for dinner. (JL: sounds pretty good to me!).
Now here’s a look at Smart Blondes – and don’t forget to enter the giveaway below!
Austin socialite Carrie Pryce has no clue her criminally charming husband is carrying on with another woman until she returns home unexpectedly, mistakes the sounds of passion for a home-invasion robbery and accidently shoots him in the backside. Stunned, Carrie drives all night to her quirky hometown and collapses in a near-catatonic state.
A crew of ladies spanning three generations realize it’s up to them to help Carrie get her life out of the ditch. Known as the “Presbyterian Mafia,” these are not sweet old gals. They have a book club that never reads, a garden club that doesn’t garden, and a bible study class that gossips about the Methodists. They’re known around town for antics including catfights, car chases and Voodoo rituals. The women enlist Carrie’s former childhood best friend Portia (now a lawyer) and her flamboyant cousin Eric (recently returned from New York) in their effort.
While dealing with the after-effects of her imprudent gunplay and managing a hair color disaster, Carrie meets Rhett Richards. He’s an attractive oil field worker who can make women think un-Christian thoughts by the mere act of wearing a pair of tight wranglers. Carrie soon learns that hometowns can be the perfect places to bury old scandals and create new ones.
Smart Blondes is available at Amazon. Here’s a short excerpt:
As her Mercedes pulled into the gravel drive at the Gaston home, Carrie and Eric spotted Agnes and Oweita’s Buick parked by the side entrance and an unknown, cherry red 1965 Chevy truck parked in front of the garage.
A tanned, shirtless man walked out of an open garage door. He was lean with the kind of body obtained not by preening at the gym but by honest work.
“Who the hell is that?” Eric said, fanning his face, then hastily adding: “I saw him first.”
“Who says he’s on your team?” Carrie responded.
“I’m going inside to find out right now.” Eric bounded out of the car and up to the kitchen door.
He walked in to find Agnes, Oweita and Rose, Addie Jo’s live-in nurse, sitting at the breakfast nook. Carrie followed him in and was about to say hello when Agnes cut her off.
“Dang it, children. You’re blocking my view!” She motioned them to get out of the way of the window. Carrie and Eric realized the ladies were also ogling the shirtless vision.
“Yeah, about that,” Carrie said. “What’s the story?”
“Shhh,” Oweita said. “In my daydreams, I’m forty years younger and he is all kinds of naked.”
“She didn’t just say that!” Eric whispered to Carrie.
“Oh yeah, she did.”
“That’s Rhett Richards. Deane’s new project manager,” Rose explained. She had been Addie Jo’s caretaker for the last 13 years and had been inducted into both the family and the Presbyterian Mafia.
Rhett was in the process of washing mud off his truck. He had the kind of back that looked like a capital “V”—broad shoulders that tapered to a long, narrow waist. Everyone in the kitchen was watching the way he filled out the back of his tight wranglers. Carrie thought she saw a small tattoo on the back of his neck peeking out from under his sandy hair.
“Rhett?” Eric said, raising a brow. “Frankly, my dear, I do give a damn.”
Sonia Koso grew up in the eccentricity-filled piney woods of North East Texas. She has been writing since an early age and considers it her first love. After receiving a B.A. in English Writing, her life took a drastic turn and she went to law school. Sonia practiced law for over a decade but was drawn back to writing in 2012. Sonia’s stories feature strong women, good-looking guys, legal dilemmas and a dose of humor. Smart Blondes borrows many characters from her childhood as well as her legal career.
Sonia does most of her writing at her condo in Austin’s hip SOCO district. It’s walking distance from landmarks including Lady Bird Lake, the Continental Club, and the Congress Avenue Bat Bridge. When not writing, Sonia divides her time between the live music of Austin and the sunshine of Boca Raton. She loves Tex-Mex food, blue water, cocktails and good friends. Sonia often dreams of a man who can do his own laundry and a walk-in closet with a chandelier…but not necessarily in that order. Find Sonia here: