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“My father is matchmaking.”
ОглавлениеHarry looked puzzled. “Why would he do that?”
“He wants me to stay in Rawhide,” Melissa explained. “He’s trying to find someone to marry me.”
The deputy grinned and raised his brows. “That shouldn’t be too difficult.”
“If that’s a compliment, thank you. But I don’t think you understand that Dad has chosen you as the primary candidate for my not-so-future husband. You’d better start running.”
“Assuming I’m not interested.”
Her voice was firm when she told him, “It doesn’t matter. I’m going back to Paris after the holidays.”
“Oh, yeah? Then I’d better kiss you goodbye.”
Without any more warning, he pulled her into his arms and planted a kiss on her lips like none she’d ever received. Then he walked away, leaving her befuddled brain to wonder—if that was a goodbye peck, what would his real kiss be like?
