The Cowboy's Surprise Baby
Their biggest surprise?Isn’t the one they expected!It’s been a decade since Amy McNeal has seen Jack Stuart…but it only takes seconds for their attraction to reignite. But Jack has never forgiven Amy for walking out on him all those years ago. Now Jack must show Amy that she belongs in Spring Valley with him before she leaves again!
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THE COWBOY SHE LOVED
World traveler Amy McNeal has two reasons to return to Spring Valley, Texas. One is her big brotherâs wedding. The other is to set things straight with a handsome cowboy. Itâs been a decade since Amyâs seen Jack Stuart...and itâs only seconds before their attraction reignites. But is she ready to fall for Jack all over again?
Jack has never forgiven Amy for walking out on him all those years ago. Yet while their lives are worlds apart, they still just fit together. Now Jack must show Amy that she belongs in Spring Valley with him before she leaves again. But life can be full of surprises...and Jack and Amy are in for the biggest surprise of all!
ALI OLSON is a longtime resident of Las Vegas, Nevada, where she has been teaching English at the high school and college level for the past seven years. Ali has found a passion for writing sexy romance novels, both contemporary and historical, and is enthusiastic about her newly discovered career. She loves reading, writing and traveling with her husband and constant companion, Joe. She appreciates hearing from readers. Write to her at www.authoraliolson.com.
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THE COWBOYâS SURPRISE BABY
© 2018 Mary Olson
Published in Great Britain 2018
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Contents
Amy McNeal stepped through the sliding glass doors into the cool autumn air of Texas and breathed it in greedily, ignoring the smell of the exhaust fumes from the waiting cars. After two months in Northern Africa in summer, any temperature below blistering was a refreshing change.
As she walked toward the line of vehicles moving at a snailâs pace through the pickup area, her phone started buzzing inside her large travel purse. Amy shifted the suit bag she was carrying to her left hand and dug through the purse with her right, then pulled out her phone and tapped it to answer the call. âHey! Iâm almost at the pickup location,â she said.
âI know. I can see you. You better hurry or Iâll need to loop around again,â answered her brother from the other end.
She looked along the line of cars, trying to peer through the windows for a familiar face. âI donât see you. A little help?â
âIâm in the black truck,â he told her.
She rolled her eyes. âThis is Texas, Brock. Iâm looking at about six black trucks.â
âYou know, maybe Iâll just leave you to find your own way home, if youâre going to be like that,â he said, but she could hear the smile in his voice and knew she wasnât actually in any danger of being left at the curb.
âLook right. Iâm waving out the window,â he said.
She spotted him, fifty feet farther along. âI see you! Wait there and Iâll be over in a second,â she told him.
