Maverick Millionaires. Joss Wood
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Название: Maverick Millionaires

Автор: Joss Wood

Издательство: HarperCollins

Жанр: Короткие любовные романы

Серия: Mills & Boon By Request

isbn: 9781474081405

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СКАЧАТЬ to open up. “Low income, young, uneducated single mother. She had few of her own resources, either financial or emotional. She relied on a steady stream of men to provide both.”

      He waited to see disgust on Rory’s face or, worse, pity. There was neither, she just looked at him and waited. Her lack of reaction gave him the courage to continue. “I was encouraged not to go to school, not to go to practice, not to aim for anything higher than a dead-end job at the canning factory or on one of the fishing boats. When I achieved anything, I was punished. And badly.”

      Rory sat up, and in the faint glow of the lamp, he could see her horrified expression. “What?”

      Mac shrugged. “Crabs in a bucket.”

      “What are you talking about?” Rory demanded.

      “You put a bunch of crabs in a bucket, one will try to climb out. The other crabs won’t let that happen. They pull at the crab who’s trying to escape until he falls back down. My mother was the perfect example of crab mentality. She refused to allow me to achieve anything more than what she achieved, which was pretty much nothing.”

      “How did you escape?”

      “Stubbornness and orneriness...and my skill with a stick. I waited her out and as soon as I finished school I left. I simply refused to live her life. There was only one person in life I could rely on and that was myself. I was the only one who could make my dreams come true...”

      “And you did.”

      Mac looked at her. Yeah, he had. The wind emitted a high, sustained shriek and Rory grabbed his hand and squeezed. He couldn’t blame her; it sounded like a woman screaming for her life, and the house responded with creaks and groans.

      Through the screaming wind he heard the thump of something large and he looked into the impenetrable darkness to see what had landed on the veranda. A tree branch? A plastic chair his guys had left behind? Maybe it wasn’t such a good idea to stay in the living room next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, even though they were covered with boards. He stood up and hauled Rory to her feet.

      It was also the perfect time to end this conversation... Looking back changed nothing and there was nothing there he wanted to remember.

      “Where are we going?” she asked as he picked up the lamp.

      “Bathroom.”

      “Why?”

      “It’s enclosed and probably the safest place to wait out the storm,” Mac said, pulling her down the passage.

      “Are we in danger?” Rory squeaked, gripping his uninjured biceps with both hands as they walked into the solidly dark house.

      “No.” At least, he didn’t think so, but while he was prepared to take his chances with the storm, he wasn’t prepared to risk Rory. Mac pulled a heavy comforter from the top shelf in the walk-in closet and handed Rory the pillows from the bed. In the bathroom, Rory helped him put a makeshift bed between the bathtub and the sink. He sat with his back to the tiled wall and Rory lay down, her head on his thigh. Touching her hair, he listened to the sounds of the storm.

      Rory yawned and tipped her head back to look at him. “I’m so tired.”

      Mac touched her cheek with the tips of his fingers. “Go to sleep...if you can.”

      “Can I put my head on your shoulder?” Rory asked. “At least then, if the roof blows off, I’ll have you to hold on to.”

      “The roof isn’t going to lift, oh, dramatic one.” But he shifted down, placed a pillow beneath his head and wrapped his good arm around her slim back when she placed her head on his shoulder. Her leg draped over his and her knee was achingly close to his happy place. It would be so easy, a touch here, a stroke there...

      Mac kissed her forehead and pulled her closer to him. “Go to sleep, Rorks. You’re safe with me.”

      “Tonight’s conversation didn’t seem that light and fluffy, Mac,” Rory murmured in a sleepy voice.

      It hadn’t been, Mac admitted. They’d have to watch out for that. It was his last thought before exhaustion claimed him.

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