“Nah, I can get it.” Vic grinned at Thorson and tossed Wells a mock salute. It was good to be needed. Even better to be loved.

As she reached the door, she heard Jamie whisper to the men, “Daddy said Uncle Alec got more kisses than him this morning, and he needed MomVee at the bar so he could get his share.”

Vic was laughing as she stepped out into the bright morning sunshine.

About the author

I met my dearheart when vacationing in the Caribbean. Now I won’t say it was love at first sight. Actually since he was standing over me, enjoying the view down my swimsuit top, I might even have been a tad peeved-as well as attracted. But although our time together there was less than two days, and although we lived in opposite sides of the country, love can’t be corralled by time or space.

We’ve now been married for many, many years. (And he still looks down my swimsuit tops.)

Nowadays, I live in the west with this obnoxious, beloved husband, two children, and various animals, including three cats who rule the household. I’m a gardener, and I love nurturing small plants until they’re big and healthy and productive…and ripping defenseless weeds out by the roots when I’m angry. I enjoy thunderstorms, playing Scrabble and Risk and being a soccer mom. My favorite way to spend an evening is curled up on a couch next to the master of my heart, watching the fire, reading, and…well…if you’re reading my books, you obviously know what else happens in front of fires.

~ Cherise

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Please come and visit me online:

Website: http://www.CheriseSinclair.com

Twitter: http://twitter.com/CheriseSinclair

Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/AuthorCheriseSinclair

Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/CheriseSinclair

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