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10TH ANNIVERSARY
Special thanks to our well-wishers, who have contributed their congratulations and support.
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—Elaine Barbieri
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—Karen Harper
The Courtship Of Izzy McCree
Ruth Langan
For Isabella Mary Shrader And her proud parents, Mary and Dennis Her sisters Caitlin Bea, Ally and Taylor And big brother Bret
And for Tom For a lifetime of courtship.
Matt dragged her closer.
“I can’t give you pretty things, Isabella.”
All she could feel was his breath, hot against her temple. And the wild stutter of her heartbeat as those big, work-worn fingers kneaded her arms, her shoulders, then began trailing fire along her spine.
“I don’t need things, Matthew.” This is what I need. The feel of strong arms surrounding me, soothing me. Protecting me. Arousing me.
She’d never known such a rush of feelings. Intense, seething emotions. Fire. Ice. Need. All rushing through her system, leaving her stunned and breathless.
He lowered his head until his lips were pressed to a tangle of hair at her temple. “I’m no good with pretty words either, Isabella.”
She shivered. “I don’t…need the words.”