Teaser Tuesday!

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Welcome to Teaser Tuesday, my new weekly series where I tantalise you with snippets from upcoming and past book releases, and works-in-progress. This week I thought I’d share a tiny taste of the short story my newsletter subscribers receive when they sign up.

Teaser TuesdayHungarian Rhapsody won the Romance Writers of New Zealand Chapter Short Story Award back in 2009 and was published in Woman’s Day the same year. It’s not a rural-set romance, but it is romantic. The setting is snowy Budapest, a city I’ve been fortunate to visit and admired greatly for its beauty. Which reminds me, I bought a fantastic hat while there. Must dig it out!

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Her fingers fluttered across the keyboard the way a hummingbird laps nectar, pausing only long enough to draw a honey-filled note before moving on. He closed his eyes and let the music warm his cold-numbed mind, aching for Australia, not wanting to leave Budapest. For 13 nights now he’d watched her. The next night would be his last.

And the only chance to tell her the words he’d memorised.

Every evening she’d arrive at his hotel in a swaddle of winter woollens with snowflakes scattered in her long chestnut hair. And every evening he’d be enchanted by the way the cold turned her skin porcelain, the way the freckles on her nose looked like tiny flakes of cinnamon. How her eyes sparkled like sapphires.

As she settled at the piano, he’d play at reading a report, a book – anything to prevent him from looking like yet another lonely businessman, like the hungry eyed men lining the bar.

Occasionally, one would draw up his courage and approach her, but Molnár, the lounge manager, shielded his star from guests’ advances with saccharine-coated determination. Deftly, he’d step in and steer them away, discreetly slipping a card into their hand while whispering where clean girls could be found at a reasonable price. They’d redden, protest they only wanted to talk, but Molnár would smile knowingly until their denials evaporated into humiliated silence.

So he’d remain at his table and watch and listen and dream until, at 10 o’clock, she’d softly close the piano lid. Then, re-layered in her woollens, she’d cast a brief, Mona Lisa smile into his corner before disappearing into the freezing night.

And each evening, he’d tuck his papers under his arm, and stroll nonchalantly out onto the street after her.

©Cathryn Hein
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2 thoughts on “Teaser Tuesday!

  1. AvatarSue Gerhardt Griffiths

    Ooh, intriguing story, Cathryn. I’ve saved it onto my desktop. I totally forgot it was there thanks for the reminder. If it’s not too many pages I might print it off. As soon as I can get myself out of bed I’ll have a look. It’s just too cosy under the covers!

    Cathryn, I finally got around to reading Red Leaves. What a brilliant story. I should read The Girl in Times Square again while Spencer is still fresh in my mind.

    1. Cathryn HeinCathryn Hein Post author

      I hope you enjoy Hungarian Rhapsody!

      RAH! on reading Red Leaves. Loved that book and YES, you should definitely move straight onto The Girl In Times Square. It’s been a while since I read either but I think the latter was even better than the former. More romantic anyway.

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