There was something refreshing and attractive about a courageous woman.
One who said how she felt and what she thought, and didnât waver on what she wanted. Or feel the need to hide the fact from others.
And just as soon as his mouth caught up to his brain and figured out how to speak again, heâd tell Sarah so.
Aaron issued himself a mental reprimand while crunching across the loose gravel in his driveway. When sheâd said she hoped heâd call, his mind took it the wrong way. Clearly, she wanted to be a nanny to his boys. And clearly her statement had nothing to do with her hoping on a personal level that heâd be in touch.
Right?
At his SUV, he turned to wave to her and caught the bolts of attraction flashing back and forth between them. Okay, so maybe he hadnât imagined it. Maybe this connection did run both waysâ¦
CHERYL WYATT
An RN turned stay-at-home-mom and wife, Cheryl delights in the stolen moments God gives her to write action and faith-driven romance. She stays active in her church and in her laundry room. Sheâs convinced that having been born on a naval base on Valentineâs Day destined her to write military romance. A native of San Diego, California, Cheryl currently resides in beautiful, rustic Southern Illinois, but has also enjoyed living in New Mexico and Oklahoma. Cheryl loves hearing from readers. You are invited to contact her at [email protected] or P.O. Box 2955, Carbondale, IL 62902â2955. Visit her on the Web at www.CherylWyatt.com and sign up for her newsletter if youâd like updates on new releases, events and other fun stuff. Hang out with her in the blogosphere at www.Scrollsquirrel.blogspot.com or on the message boards at www.SteepleHill.com.
Soldier Daddy
Cheryl Wyatt
And hope does not disappoint us, because God has poured out his love into our hearts by the Holy Spirit, whom he has given us.
âRomans 5:5
I would like to dedicate this book to my newsletter âname a character contestâ winners and to my many research helpers for this book. Enormous thanks to:
Teresa Eaves, who won the opportunity to name one of the twins. âBryceâ so well suits this little shy guy. Congrats!
Congrats to Janna Ryan who won the opportunity to help name the heroine of this book. âSarahâ totally fit!
Marcie Sheumaker, for help with all things nanny-related. Your friendship is a tremendous blessing.
Huge thanks to E. Matthew âWhizâ Buckley, Founder and CEO, The Options News Network, www.ONN.tv, who flew military combat missions for fifteen years. Thank you, âWhiz,â for your outstanding service to our country. âCheck6!â
Big Boo-ya! to Kelly Mortimer for connecting me with this research contact. You have a heart of gold, girl! You always fly above and beyond the call of duty.
To Patti Jo Moore (my squirrel-loving buddy!) and her nephew, Cpt. Steven B. SkipperâUSAF. What an amazing and honorable job you have keeping our leaders safe.
To Kathy Kovack and her military family members for helping with AF lingo for every generation of servicemen. God bless your hubby and sons for serving! To Shannon McNear and Debbie Lynne Costello and their AF hubbies, Donna Moore and her AF dad, Tina E. Pinson, Carol Umberger and all other www.acfw.com members I may have missed who assisted with research. You all are the best!
Any remaining errors are my own.
Thanks to the Reynolds family for prompting the idea of an imaginary gaggle of geese. Only your house was stricken with an imaginary flock of unruly crows! Grin.
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Questions for Discussion
âOoh, Aaron, sheâs so young! And pretty!â Mina Garcia, housekeeper and longtime family friend of U.S. Air Force Chief Master Sergeant Aaron Petrowski, clapped her dark hands together. She peeked out the Petrowski home window as the nanny applicant exited her car. The very young and vivacious applicant, very unlike the empty-nested grandmotherly types whoâd interviewed so far.
Mina clutched Aaronâs sleeve and continued to emit strange little squeaks as the trim-but-not-too-thin blonde crunched across a calico pattern of fallen leaves carpeting the yard he really should have raked. âAaron Michael! Shame on you for not telling me how glaringly gorgeous she is!â
Glaringly gorgeous? That hadnât even entered his mind yesterday at the agency. What had attracted him were Sarahâs on-paper credentials and her enthusiasm and gratitude over being chosen as a candidate for the job.
Trek paused, Sarah bent to pull a punctured leaf from her conservative but classy spiked heel. When she stood and eyed the house, catching a glimpse of them watching from the window, her excited wave and ready smile rivaled Septemberâs sun. Glaringly gorgeous?
Yeah, now that Mina mentioned itâ¦
Aaron eyed Mina cautiously. âYou havenât acted this excited about any of the other applicants, Mina. Please tell me youâre not trying to find us something more permanent than a nanny?â