The Highlander
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Heather Grothaus. The Highlander
KISSING THE HIGHLANDER
Books by Heather Grothaus
The HIGHLANDER. Heather Grothaus
Contents
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Four
Epilogue
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MacKerrick gave a mighty tug on the cloak and Evelyn was jerked against his chest. In a blink, he had dropped his mouth to hers in a hard kiss, wrapping one long arm around her shoulders and pulling her to him.
Evelyn was so shocked that she froze, her very toes tingling from the sensation of MacKerrick’s warm, dry lips against hers. The scruff on his upper lip chafed at hers with a delicious prickle. He eased his head back and softened his mouth, kissing first her upper lip and then her lower, then sliding his tongue along the seam. He kissed her again gently, wetly, and Evelyn felt her knees go watery, her eyes close, her fingers uncurl.
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Stay away. Mine.
Evelyn swallowed, her eyes flicking to the saddlebag still tethered to the dead horse. “I’ll not hurt you,” she said in a low, quavering voice. Her mind raced, and she decided quickly that the best course of action was to back a fair distance away and leave the wolf to its meal. The horse was of little use to her any matter, now. When the wolf had eaten its fill, Evelyn would return and retrieve the satchel.
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