Barbara Stone can't believe her wedding–wary eyes. Her boss is getting married in less than three weeks to someone with the initials S.E.C.! Then Sam Reed reveals the identity of his mystery bride, and Barbara knows she's really in trouble. Not only does S.E.C. stand for secretary, that secretary is her!
But Barbara has never wanted a husband for Christmas or any other time of the year. And just because her boss wants a wife, it doesn't mean she has to step in. After all, marriage was never in her job description. Now, if she can just forget how irresistible he can be .
A Marry-Me Christmas
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CHRISTMAS TO–DO LIST
(WHEN YOU'RE TIRED OF SHOPPING)
Vacation in a wilderness cabin and discover a hunk living next door.
Indulge in a harmless affair, then return home and realise you can't live without him. Pine away…I mean really pine. Dream about him every night, forget your purse, pour salt into your coffee, etc.
Discover the man of your dreams straddling an electric Merry Christmas sign, ranting something about a "marry–me Christmas." Say "I do"! (After all, he can cook!)
I Do?
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"I want you to stop a wedding!"
When you run a bridal shop, you don't hear those words very often. So when Sergeant Maxwell O'Roarke, United States Marine Corps, marched into my place and ordered me to lose his little sister's wedding dress, it definitely got my attention .
Not that I, Amy Brantley, bridal consultant extraordinaire, would ever do such a thing. After all, wedded bliss is my business. So instead of stopping the wedding, I think I'll show Max just how unstoppable love can be .
Mr. Fix-It
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TEMPTATION WEARS A TOOL BELT
Texan Molly Winsome was through with macho males. Never again would she attempt to trade her work boots for dainty Cinderella slippers. Instead, she'd stand tall six feet tall in a man's world. And she'd sure–as–shootin' stand alone!
So darn Brandon Corral's handsome hide! He was insufferably sexy and suspiciously helpful when Molly underwent business woes. His lean, masculine angles and strong, sheltering arms made her feel every inch a woman. But was Brandon a handyman who mended hurting hearts? Or a blue–jeaned devil tempting Molly to take a mighty painful fall?
