One white lie leads to one little secret...
The truth is, Sally Harrisonâs one-night stand with the breathtaking business tycoon Kirk Tanner was the most mind-blowing sex of her life. But after discovering that Kirkâs her new boss, she feels used. And finding out sheâs pregnant has upended her life.
The intensity of Kirkâs attraction to Sally is off the charts. But after concealing his identity that night, Sallyâs unwilling to ever believe him again. Besides, she resents that heâs been put in charge of her fatherâs company instead of her. But when Sallyâs suspended for corporate espionage, can Kirk prove her innocence...and his love?
âWhat? Did you forget to frisk me before I leave the building?â
âDonât tempt me, Sally,â Kirk said.
âDonât be so pompous. Youâve lied to me from the moment you met me. Why not try being honest for a change?â
âYou want honest? Iâll give you honest. You caught my eye the second you arrived in the bar that night. I didnât recognize you immediately but I couldnât take my eyes off you.â
She snorted. âI may be naive, but donât expect me to believe that. There were any number of women far more beautiful than me in the bar that night.â
âAnd yet I only had eyes for you.â
The look she gave him was skeptical. âA little clichéd, wouldnât you say?â
âStop trying to put up walls between us.â Kirk stepped forward and took her by the arm. âYouâre still carrying my baby,â he said. âI have a duty to care for...my child.â
He wasnât holding her firmly, but he wasnât letting go, either. It drove home the fact that the life she thought sheâd had was not her own.
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Little Secrets: The Baby Merger is part of the Little Secrets series: Untamed passion, unexpected pregnancy...
A typical Piscean, USA TODAY bestselling author YVONNE LINDSAY has always preferred her imagination to the real world. Married to her blind-date hero and with two adult children, she spends her days crafting the stories of her heart, and in her spare time she can be found with her nose in a book reliving the power of love, or knitting socks and daydreaming. Contact her via her website, www.yvonnelindsay.com.
This one is dedicated to my family, each of whom hold a piece of my heart in their hands and whose love and support keep me going every day.
One
A flash of pale gold hair near the entrance caught Kirkâs attention in the dimness of the bar. A woman came through the door, a tall, well-built man close behind her. She turned and said something, and the muscle looked like he was going to object, but then she spoke againâgesturing vaguely across the roomâand he nodded and disappeared outside. Interesting, Kirk thought. Clearly the guy was an employee of some kind, perhaps a bodyguard, and heâd obviously been dismissed.
Kirk took a sip of his beer and watched the woman move through the area, searching for someone. There was an unconscious sensuality to the way she moved. Dressed down in a pair of slim-fitting trousers topped by a long-sleeved, loose tunic, she seemed to be trying to hide her tempting mix of curves and slenderness, but he saw enough to pique his interest. Most women hated it when they had well-rounded hips and a decent butt, and judging by the way sheâd dressed to conceal, she was one of those women who wasnât a fan of her shape and form. But he was. In fact, he really liked her shape and form.
Who was she meeting here? A partner, he wondered, feeling a small prick of envy as his eyes skimmed her from head to foot. The weariness that had driven him here tonight in search of better company than employee files and financial forecasts slid away in increments as his eyes appreciatively roamed her body.
He knew the instant she saw the person she was looking for. Her features lit up, and she raised a hand in greeting, moving more quickly now toward her target. Kirk scanned ahead of her, feeling himself relax when he saw the couple who reached out to greet her affectionately. Not a partner, then, he thought with a smile and took a sip of the malty craft beer heâd ordered earlier.
He noticed one of her friends pass her a martini and pondered on the fact that theyâd already ordered her drink for her. Obviously she was a reliable type, both punctual and predictable. Too bad those were not the traits of someone who might be interested in a short, intense fling, which was all he was in the market for. He had his life plan very firmly set out in front of him, and while his companyâs merger with Harrison Information Technology here in Bellevue, Washington, would definitely fast-track things, a committed relationship was still not in the cards for a long time. When he was ready, heâd tackle that step the way he did everything else, with a lot of research and dedication to getting it right the first time. Kirk Tanner did not make mistakesâand he definitely wasnât looking for love.