The Notorious Groom. Caroline Cross
Norah Couldn’t Sleep. Letter to Reader Title Page About the Author Dedication Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Copyright
Norah Couldn’t Sleep.
If she were honest with herself—something she always strove to be—she knew the real cause of her sleeplessness could be summed up in two words. Elijah Wilder.
She’d made a mistake. More accurately, she’d made several.
First, she hadn’t thought enough past the immediate goal of getting married. When she had considered it, she’d envisioned a civilized, adult arrangement.
She had not foreseen knee-weakening, strength-sapping kisses.
Or disturbing visits to her bedroom.
Or veiled suggestions of more to come.
Most of all, she’d never imagined her own improper reaction.
But then, who would have thought that kissing Eli would be the most frightening, marvelous, exciting thing she’d ever done? That she would enjoy every sensation and every second? That she would be sorry when it ended?
Certainly not her. And even if she had, it did not mean she wanted more.
Did it?
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The Notorious Groom
Caroline Cross
CAROLINE CROSS
always loved to read, but it wasn’t until she discovered the romance genre that she felt compelled to write, fascinated by the chance to explore the positive power of love in people’s lives. Nominated for a number of awards, including the prestigious RITA, she’s been thrilled to win the Romantic Times Reviewer’s Choice Award for Best Desire, as well as a W.I.S.H. Award. She grew up in central Washington State, attended the University of Puget Sound and now lives outside Seattle, where she tries to work at home despite the chaos created by two telephone-addicted teenage daughters and a husband with a fondness for home improvement projects. Caroline would love to hear from her readers. She can be reached at P.O. Box 5845, Bellevue, Washington 98006.
To Melinda McRae, for her support and understanding,
and To Susan Andersen, brainstorming partner extraordinaire, whose insight and sense of humor keep me on track.
Sometimes a writer is only as good as her friends.
Thanks for getting me through this book.
One
“Well, I’ll be damned. If it isn’t Bunny-Boo Brown.”
Norah Jane froze on the heat-seared concrete stoop of the Cabin Court Motel’s bungalow number eight and stared, wide-eyed, at Elijah Wilder.
After three days of agonizing about this encounter, she’d thought she was prepared for anything.
She’d fully expected their first face-to-face meeting m sixteen years to be stilted and awkward. She’d resigned herself to the idea that she would be nervous and tongue-tied. She’d been braced for him to use that awful mck-name and she’d even conceded, since she’d seen him around town upon occasion, that he was more heart-stoppingly handsome than he’d been in high school.
But never had it occurred to her that he might come to the door without all his clothes on.
How foolish of her. After all, hadn’t he been the bane of her adolescence and the baddest boy to ever roam the streets of Kisscount, Oregon? So wasn’t it right in character that he was now lounging in the doorway as tall, golden and self-possessed as ever, clad in nothing more than a scanty pair of cutoffs and a mildly inquisitive expression?
Yes, yes and yes.
She took a long,