Rustler's Moon. Jodi Thomas
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Vern Wagner.”
Now he looked shocked. Then, to her surprise, he smiled and winked at her. “You do fit the list, Mrs. Jones, except I’m thinking you’re too smart. Dumb was a definite on the criteria. That suit looks like it’s homemade, and I’m betting you cook. Now that I think about it, we might as well get married, assuming your bank account is hefty and your husband is missing.”
She could only stare at the insane man. Maybe there was too much inbreeding in this county. He looked all right, close to perfect, actually. Tall, handsome with his sandy-blond hair and blue eyes. From boots to Stetson he was dressed as if he’d walked off the cover of a romance novel. Too bad he was brain-dead.
“Maybe we should get on with the mating. After all, your being pregnant at the wedding would be a plus.” He leaned down to her level as he moved closer.
Angela froze in total shock as his lips touched hers. The few times in her life she’d been kissed, really kissed, were nothing like this. His lips were soft against hers, but he seemed to know what he was doing.
Her entire body warmed. This man was a lightning strike on a clear day.
He hesitated as though just as surprised as she was, then leaned closer letting his body brush against her. One hand moved along her waist. She wasn’t sure if he was steadying her, or himself, as the kiss deepened.
She accepted his gift, hungry for a passion she’d never tasted. She had no idea how to kiss him back like this, but for one wild moment in her life, she wanted to learn.
Just as she wondered if crazy was contagious, someone hollered, “Wilkes!” so loud it echoed through the walls.
Wagner straightened and pulled his hat down over his still-bleeding forehead. He was pulling away, straightening to the stranger he’d been moments before, but for one second, she felt his fingers press into her side as if letting go didn’t come easy.
She stumbled as she stepped around him and felt his hand rest against her back once more, steadying her after his gentle assault.
An old man limped into the room. “How long do you expect me to wait for you, boy? I got things to do back at the ranch.”
She glanced at the man beside her. He definitely wasn’t a boy and hadn’t been for years, but he didn’t seem offended by the old man’s tone.
“Angie Jones,” Wagner said as if, now that they’d kissed, they were old friends, “I’d like you to meet my uncle, Vern Wagner.”
The older man took off his hat and smoothed his palm over the few hairs left on his head. “Nice to meet you, miss.”
The man beside her leaned close to her ear. “I’m Wilkes Wagner, Angie. My uncle has been proposing to women for years and none have taken him up on it yet. I’m not sure, but I think he made up the part about leaving a few brides at the altar that everyone believes.”
He shook his head. “I’m sorry for frightening you. I thought you were in on a joke my uncle was playing on me.”
She thought over the odd encounter. She might not know how to fight off a man who wanted to kiss her, but she knew how to be professional. “And what was your question, Mr. Wagner?”
Wilkes glanced at his uncle. “I’ll have to come back another time. I’d like you to help me with some research on an old house.”
“I will be happy to,” she managed. “Only, please call before you come. I’m going to be very busy learning the museum.”
“I’ll try.” He smiled, and she knew he was laughing at her. “Good day, Angie.”
She straightened, trying to hold her ground. “My name’s not Angie, Mr. Wagner.” Only her father called her Angie.
To her surprise Wilkes Wagner grinned. “It’s not Jones, either, Miss Harold, and there’s no ring on your finger. If you didn’t keep the man, don’t keep his name.”
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