Millionaire on Her Doorstep. Stella Bagwell

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      Adam tried not to stare at the shapely line of her figure. Letter to Reader Title Page About the Author Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Copyright

      Adam tried not to stare at the shapely line of her figure.

      He didn’t understand his reaction to this woman. He normally loved blond, petite, delicate women. But Maureen York was none of those things. She was tall, with a full. ripe figure. She was downright curvy. Her hair and eyes were both dark. And, God help him, she was the sexiest woman he’d ever encountered.

      

      “Look, Maureen—either you want to stay in a boring motel room, or you want to come out to the ranch. Which will it be?”

      

      She glanced at him. “I don’t want to be a problem for any of you.”

      

      Adam shrugged. “One more mouth to feed won’t put us out.”

      

      “You really know how to make a woman feel...wanted.”

      

      A smug smile dimpled one of his cheeks. “I’ve been told that before.”

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      Millionaire on Her Doorstep

      Stella Bagwell

       www.millsandboon.co.uk

      STELLA BAGWELL

      

      sold her first book to Silhouette in November 1985. Now, more than thirty novels later, she is still thrilled to see her books in print and can’t imagine having any other job than that of writing about two people falling in love.

      She lives in a small town in southeastern Oklahoma with her husband of twenty-six years. She has one son.

      Chapter One

      “You’re not going to use that thing on me!” Horrified. Adam stared at his aunt Justine as though he was certain the woman had lost her mind. The tall redhead had worked as an R.N. in Ruidoso’s medical clinic for years and was famed for her gentle, expert care with patients. But at the moment, Adam thought she looked more like a perfect assistant for Dr. Frankenstein.

      The older woman pulled the trigger on the electric machine in her hand and the jigsaw blade buzzed loudly. “I know it looks like something I pulled off a carpenter’s truck, but believe me, if you want that cast off your leg sometime before lunch, you’ll have to trust me. Otherwise, I’ll have to get out the old handsaw.”

      His eyes riveted on the buzzing blade, he asked, “You can’t put something on the plaster to melt it off? Water? Bourbon? Acid?”

      She chuckled. “You big, strong men are all alike. Scared to death of a little needle. Keel over in a dead faint at the first sign of blood. If it was left up to you males to have the babies, the world population would quickly dwindle.”

      Justine grabbed his foot and propped the blob of white plaster against her thigh. Adam clutched the edges of the examining table and braced himself for what was to come.

      “If it was left up to me...” He stopped, his breath lodged in his throat as Justine guided the blade into the cast. White dust boiled as the saw ate through the chalky material.

      “If what was left up to you?” his aunt prompted as she guided the blade up and over the region of his ankle.

      Trying not to think of his newly healed bone being cut in half, Adam said, “The world population would be zero. I don’t ever intend to have kids.”

      Justine made a clucking noise of disapproval. “Your mother would kick you in the rear if she could hear you.”

      “She probably would,” Adam agreed. “But I’ve told her Anna and Ivy can give her grandchildren, No need to count on me to keep the Murdock and Sanders bloodlines going.”

      With the cast cut from one end to the other, Justine set the electric saw aside and carefully pried the plaster away from his foot Adam was relieved to finally see his ankle and foot were still intact after six long weeks of imprisonment.

      She rubbed her hand over his ankle and the top of his foot, then seemingly satisfied he was healed, she smiled up at him. “You have a thing against babies and children?” Justine asked him.

      “Actually, I like kids. But having them without a wife doesn’t work well. And I don’t want