Any Scot of Mine (The MacLarens of Balmorie Book 4) by Kam McKellar

Author:Kam McKellar [McKellar, Kam]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Contemporary romance set in scotland
Published: 2014-04-15T00:00:00+00:00

Ross stood outside, wanting to hit something.

How could he care for a woman who'd rejected him so easily?

But he supposed, if he was being honest with himself, he had always cared. Even when she didn't meet him. Even when he'd returned to Scotland and hated her, he still cared about her. Which explained a lot when it came to his relationships since then.

Seeing her standing in the office in another pair of x-rated jeans and blowing that damn bit of wavy hair from her eyes—sexy didn't even begin to cover it. He'd wanted to walk right up to her, tuck it behind her ear, and then kiss the daylights out of her, push her against the desk and do all the things he remembered doing and all things he'd learned since the age of eighteen.

Beyond the road, the green hills spread out like a glossy magazine ad. It gave him pause and he focused on the view until the chaos eased from his body.

He couldn't believe she was here. In Scotland. In the distillery and—

A yell and a crash echoed from the building.

Heart in his throat, Ross ran inside and into the office to find Harper's feet sticking in the air, the rest of her lost in a sea of boxes. She was cursing—a good sign all was well.

Relief filled him as he moved closer and peered over the pile.

Harper up glared at him. "Oh, now you show up. Could have used your help five seconds ago." She struggled to free herself and Ross had to admit—now that the scare was over—she looked pretty amusing stuck like that and mad as a hissing cat. "This is all your fault."

"My fault." He leaned forward and offered a hand, which she smacked away.

"Yes, your fault." Boxes tumbled as she tried to wiggle her way free, having to turn over, present her amazing, heart-shaped bum to his view in order to push herself to her knees. The calm he'd managed went right out the window, replaced by a quick jolt of lust. His mouth went dry. On her knees, she wiggled again, trying to find a foothold between the boxes and push herself to her feet.

Jesus.

Blood rushed to his groin. He scrubbed a hand down his face, trying not to look but unable to do anything else. Finally, in desperation, he leaned over, grabbed her waist, lifted her from the pile, set her on her feet, and then stepped away, heart pounding.

She stumbled back and tossed her wayward hair from her eyes. "Well that's one way to do it, I guess. Where did you go?"

"No where. You all right?"

"Yeah. Just trying to reach those boxes up there." She nodded toward the top of the long book case. "Got one down and stepped off the end of the desk."

"Lucky you didn't break something." Ross glanced around the room. "We're going to be here all day."

"I can manage if you need to be somewhere. Really."

Her hopeful voice only made him more agitated. Was she that eager to get rid of him? He did have things to do.

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