In fleeing the society wedding of the year, Sophia Hathaway knew she would be embracing infamy.
She'd neglected to consider how infamy smelled. She paused in the doorway of the fetid dockside tavern. Even from here, the stench of soured ale accosted her, forcing bile into her throat.
A burly man elbowed her aside as he went out the door. "Watch yerself, luv."
She pasted herself against the doorjamb, wondering at the singular form of address implied in "luv." The man's comment had clearly been directed toward both of her breasts.
With a shiver, she wrapped her cloak tight across her chest.
Taking one last deep breath, she sidled her way into the dank, drunken confusion, forbidding her gray serge skirts to brush against anything. Much less anyone. From every murky corner- and for a squared- off tea caddy of a building, this tavern abounded in murky corners- eyes followed her. Suspicious, leering eyes, set in hard, unshaven faces. It was enough to make any young woman anxious. For a fugitive young lady of quality, traveling alone, under the flimsy shield of a borrowed cloak and a fabricated identity . . .
Well, it was almost enough to make Sophia reconsider the whole affair.
An unseen someone jostled her from behind. Her gloved fingers instinctively clutched the envelope secreted in her cloak. She thought of its brethren, the letters she'd posted just that morning, breaking her engagement and ensuring a scandal of Byronic proportions. Seeds of irrevocable ruin, scattered with the wind.
A cold sense of destiny anchored her rising stomach. There was no going back now. She could walk through far worse than this shabby pub, if it meant leaving her restrictive life behind. She could even endure these coarse men ogling her breasts, so long as they did not glimpse the secret strapped between them.
Her resolve firmed, Sophia caught the eye of a baldheaded man wiping a table with a greasy rag. He looked harmless enough- or at least, too old to strike quickly. She smiled at him. He returned the gesture with a completely toothless grin.
Her own smile faltering, she ventured, "I'm looking for Captain Grayson."
"'Course you is. All the comely ones are." The gleaming pate jerked. "Gray's in the back."
She followed the direction indicated, moving through the crowd on tiptoe in an effort to keep her hem off the floor. The sticky floorboards sucked at her half boots. Toward the back of the room, she spied a boisterous knot of men and women near the bar. One man stood taller than the others, his auburn hair looking cleaner than that of his company. A brushed felt beaver rested on the bar nearby, an oddly refined ornament for this seedy den.
Excerpted from Surrender of a Siren by Tessa Dare Copyright (c) 2009 by Tessa Dare. Excerpted by permission of Ballantine Books, a division of Random House, Inc. All rights reserved. No part of this excerpt may be reproduced or reprinted without permission in writing from the publisher.
Discover passion on the high seas with Tessa Dare’s Surrender of a Siren as a runaway bride meets a privateer who would steal both her virtue and her gold.
Desperate to escape a loveless marriage, pampered heiress Sophia Hathaway jilts her groom and poses as a governess to secure passage to Tortola. She just never expected to share her voyage with such an arrogant scoundrel.
Benedict “Gray” Grayson sails the seas for pleasure and profit, but he’s never laid eyes on a treasure as priceless as the seductive siren strolling on his deck. Suddenly he'll brave sharks, fire, storm, and sea just to keep her at his side. But could this counterfeit governess be a rogue's redemption? Or will her secrets destroy their only chance at love?
Hardcover: 400 pages
Publisher: Ballantine Books Inc. ( September 01, 2009 )
Item #: 52-8704
ISBN: 9781615236039
Product Dimensions: 5.5 x 8.25 x 0.875 inches
Product Weight: 18.0 ounces

I very much enjoyed the story but better yet was the way it was written. Witty, exiting and...funny! I was in tears when I read about the fall and the goat landing on top of Sophia. I had to read it twice.
Enjoyed the book so much, I bought the other two books. My friend is reading this one now and can't put it down.
Reviewer: D. D
Of Tessa Dare's debut trilogy, this book was my absolute favorite. Sophia, afraid of being caught in a loveless marriage, runs away. But what makes this book so interesting for me is the plot with Gray, the hero, and his illegitimate brother. They have a tempestuous relationship--Gray is always trying to do what is right for his brother, even if it's not what his brother wants. It's beautifully written and fun and my favorite of them all.
Reviewer: Enver D
This book was a great read. I loved the rich characters and their clever quirks. Ms. Dare even dares to do a particular erotic scene between the two main charcters that I found, as a writer myself, to be bravely well done! Eager to read her next jaunt. This is one I'd likely even read again!
Reviewer: Shelly
I was really looking forward to this book after reading the first in the series, but I thought it wasn't as good as I was expecting. Though this one wasn't as good, I don't regret buying it- I did like it, and I recommend reading it. And, I'm still looking forward to the 3rd book.
Reviewer: Lindsay K
I enjoyed the first book by Ms Dare so much, I had very high expectations for number two. Alas, they were not realized. This book was not my cup of tea at all. I have already pre-ordered number three in this series, and will hope Ms. Dare goes back to form with that one.
Reviewer: Victoria S