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“Come in for a sec,” Holly said. “I’m not quite ready. Can I get you a drink?”

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Blake stumbled in the door behind her. Where had she been hiding this figure? Those suits she wore to the office made her look like a box.

And where had this face come from? Her glasses had hidden the curve of that cheekbone, the pert line of her nose; they had diminished the astonishing color and depth of her hazel eyes.

She disappeared into a room at the back. Before she closed the door he caught a glimpse of a white lace bedspread that made his mouth go dry, it was so sensual and virginal at the same time.

What was wrong with him? Because she’d been transformed from a guppy to a goldfish to an angelfish before he had time to adjust to it?

She came out of the bedroom. She looked as tall and willowy as a model, but with legs as long and shapely as a chorus girl’s.

His tongue was as tied as if he were a schoolboy.

This was Holly.

A Hasty Wedding

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