A thunderous crack of the auctioneer's gavel and $350 later Emily Holmes "owned" Bachelor #46, all six gorgeous feet of him! T. J.
Kirkpatrick was going to have to pony up more than dinner and a movie, though. Emily needed a husband-her inheritance depended on it. T.J. insisted that he was no spousal specimen, but if being "married" meant playing newlyweds, then he'd happily masquerade as Emily's man. The charade proved all too real, for T.J.'s kisses made her heart race-and time stand still. And now that she'd unexpectedly fallen madly in love with her "husband," she intended to get them going...going...gone-right to the preacher!
Autorentext
After working for a number of years as a Logistics Contract Administrator in the aircraft industry, Mollie Molay turned to a career she found far more satisfying-writing romance novels. Mollie lives in Northridge, CA, surrounded by her two daughters and eight grandchildren, many of whom find their way into her books. She enjoys hearing from her readers and welcomes comments. You can write to her at Harlequin Books, 300 East 42nd St. 6th Floor, New York, NY 10017.
Zusammenfassung
A thunderous crack of the auctioneer's gavel and $350 later Emily Holmes "e;owned"e; Bachelor #46, all six gorgeous feet of him! T. J.Kirkpatrick was going to have to pony up more than dinner and a movie, though. Emily needed a husband-her inheritance depended on it. T.J. insisted that he was no spousal specimen, but if being "e;married"e; meant playing newlyweds, then he'd happily masquerade as Emily's man. The charade proved all too real, for T.J.'s kisses made her heart race-and time stand still. And now that she'd unexpectedly fallen madly in love with her "e;husband,"e; she intended to get them going...going...gone-right to the preacher!