Accounting For Lovel (Long Valley Book 1) by Erin Wright

Author:Erin Wright [Wright, Erin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Contemporary Romance, Women's Fiction, Forever Love, Bachelor, Single Woman, Sensual, Hearts Desire, Lifetime Love, Life-Changes, Second Chances, Honesty & Trust, Home & Family, Romantic Schemes, Small Town & Rural Area, Cowboy & Western Romance, Beautiful & Feisty, Love-Family & Forever, Long Valley Romance Series, Re-Edited & Re-Written, Rancher, Animals & Horses, Long Valley Idaho, Financial Troubles, Bank Auditor, Possible Forecloser
Publisher: Wright’s Reads; 1 edition
Published: 2018-03-04T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 31

Stetson

They pulled up in front of the house, and Stetson hurried around to help her out of the truck, eager to put his hands back on her body, even if he was excusing it by using the cover of politeness to get away with it. Anything to put his hands on her body – anything at all, at this point. Watching her come out of the dressing room at Frank’s in Wranglers, her ass shown off to perfection…

He held up his arms and she willingly moved into them. He swung her down to the ground, as surprised the second time as he had been the first. She was so light – like picking up a hay bale or a newborn calf. How was it that she could be a full-grown woman?

Or was she?

He stared down at her in horror for a moment, finally blurting out, “How old are you?” He had terrifying visions dancing through his head of finding out that she was actually fifteen years old and just some sort of accountant prodigy.

“I’m 24. Why?”

“Oh my God!” he exclaimed, relief and shock pouring through him. “You’re only two years younger than me. How is that possible?”

“I’m going to guess that my mother gave birth two years after your mother did,” Jennifer said dryly.

“But you’re so small,” he protested. “And short. And not at all tall.”

It was at this point that he decided that talking to Jennifer Kendall was just God’s way of keeping him humble. He was apparently completely incapable of speaking coherently around her.

“It’s possible – just possible – that my father isn’t cousin to Godzilla,” she retorted. “It isn’t my fault all of the men in Sawyer are giants.” She crossed her arms and stared up at him defiantly, her green eyes flashing.

Shit.

He decided that rather than try to extract his size 17 boot from his mouth – which was probably an impossible task at this point anyway – he’d just sidetrack her. With any luck, she’d forget all about this conversation.

Just to show he could, he scooped her up into his arms and started carrying her towards the farmhouse, ignoring her squeal of protests, mostly centering on the fact that they were leaving her bags behind. Whatever. They could fetch her clothes later. What he had in mind did not involve clothing.

He looked up when he heard a little howl of delight, and with panic spreading through him, he saw Maggie Mae headed straight towards them, tail going a million miles a minute.

Dammit. If Maggie was here, Wyatt was here.

Sure enough, he looked up past his brother’s mutt of a dog to see both of his brother’s trucks parked outside of the barn. He let a string of curses out that was likely to set the prairie grass on fire.

“What? What is it?” Jennifer was craning her neck around, clearly not understanding the importance of the two trucks parked side by side by the barn’s sliding door.

“I…forgot.” For a couple of hours, he’d let himself forget about the meeting with his brothers, and the arguments sure to come along with it.

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