Carrying The Surgeon's Baby. Amy Ruttan
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Название: Carrying The Surgeon's Baby

Автор: Amy Ruttan

Издательство: HarperCollins

Жанр: Эротическая литература

Серия: Mills & Boon Medical

isbn: 9781474089784

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СКАЧАТЬ rel="nofollow" href="#ubdb8240b-5eed-5a97-bbf5-88cc96715906"> CHAPTER FOUR

       CHAPTER FIVE

       CHAPTER SIX

       CHAPTER SEVEN

       CHAPTER EIGHT

       CHAPTER NINE

       CHAPTER TEN

       CHAPTER ELEVEN

       CHAPTER TWELVE

       CHAPTER THIRTEEN

       EPILOGUE

       Extract

       About the Publisher

       PROLOGUE

      Las Vegas, Nevada

      SHE WASN’T COMPLETELY sure how she’d got here.

      “And do you, Dr. Emily West, take Dr. Ryan Gary as your lawfully wedded husband?”

      “Yep!” she said brightly, and she narrowed her eyes to get a better look at the Elvis impersonator standing in front of her. She couldn’t figure out why he was slightly sideways.

       This is the most irrational thing I’ve ever done.

      At least that’s what she thought, but Emily wasn’t completely clear right now. She glanced over at the man standing next to her and a silly grin spread across her face.

      She didn’t know how she’d ended up in this wedding chapel with the most eligible, sexiest, charming neurosurgeon in the world, but right now she wasn’t feeling any pain. Which was good. Usually, she struggled with anxiety in any kind of social situation. It had been hard to attend his lecture on conjoined twins and then to talk to Dr. Ryan West after the lecture to tell him how much she admired his work.

      After her relationship with Robert, another surgeon, had crashed and burned because of professional jealousy, the last thing she had expected was Ryan asking her for a drink. She’d told herself she shouldn’t, but had then thought one drink with a colleague couldn’t hurt.

      It had been the other five that had hurt, but the more they’d talked about surgery and the conference, the more she’d felt comfortable around him.

      She certainly hadn’t expected a marriage proposal either. At least, that’s what she thought had happened. It had been dinner, dancing, drinks and then making out in the back of his hired car. Now they were here, in a chapel off the strip.

      And he was sort of leaning to one side too.

      What is happening here? When did you lose control?

      Emily smiled to herself. It was kind of fun to let loose. She never did have any fun. She hadn’t dated after her relationship with Robert had ended. She’d had no interest in other men and really didn’t understand the social nuances of dating, so she didn’t bother.

      But then Ryan had seemed just as keen about her work as she was about his. And his smile, his confidence just made her completely weak in the knees.

      Being around Ryan made her lose control.

      “And do you, Dr. Ryan Gary, take Dr. Emily West as your lawfully wedded wife?”

      “What?” he asked, leaning in a bit closer and squinting those bright blue eyes that had twinkled at her when they were having dinner.

      Maybe it wasn’t her spinning, but Ryan who was doing the spinning. She closed her eyes for a moment but could still feel the room spinning. Maybe it was both of them.

      The Elvis looked concerned.

      “Of course! Of course I do.” Ryan grinned at her and she felt her knees go weak. Again, that could be from the mojitos. At least she’d thought it was a mojito.

      “Then by the power vested in me by the State of Nevada, I now pronounce you man and wife.”

      Emily threw her bouquet at the Elvis and Ryan scooped her up in his arms.

      “This is the craziest thing I’ve ever done,” he said breathlessly as he carried her down the aisle.

      “I think you’re supposed to carry me over the threshold and not down the aisle.”

      “You’re light as a feather,” he whispered against her ear. A zing of electricity raced down her spine. Then he teetered slightly to the right and set her down. “Perhaps I should wait until the hotel room to carry you over the threshold. Those mojitos were strong.”

      Emily laughed because he had said the word mojito again.

      “What’s so funny?” he asked as he slipped his arm around her and they walked over to the hired car.

      “Mojito is a funny word.”

      “What?”

      “You know when you say a word a lot it’s funny?”

      “Mojito,” he said again, emphasizing the mo in the mojito.

      Emily giggled.

      The driver cocked an eyebrow as he opened the back door of the town car and they climbed in. Ryan was still chuckling.

      “Man, those drinks were strong! I have a flight tomorrow...or is that today?” He glanced at his wrist.

      “Today. I think it’s after midnight.”

      He grinned lazily at her, making her heart skip a beat. “Does that mean you’re going to turn into a pumpkin?”

      “Nope. Are you?”

      He touched her cheek and kissed her. It was hot, heavy and in that kiss it all made sense. And suddenly she wasn’t questioning her decision to marry Ryan when he’d asked.

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