Название: It Started One Christmas
Автор: Susan Mallery
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Короткие любовные романы
isbn: 9781474095990
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Praise for New York Times bestselling author Susan Mallery
SECRETS OF THE TULIP SISTERS ~An Amazon Best Book of the Month~
“Mallery blends the friend-and-family relationships and self-actualization focus common to women’s fiction [with the] happy ending of a contemporary romance, making this an excellent summer read for fans of both genres.”
—Booklist
“Mallery creates a cute and charming world in Tulpen Crossing, and her three main characters are immensely likable and sympathetic.”
—Kirkus Reviews
“Verdict: [a] charming tale of love unrequited (maybe), love ignited, and wild sex with naked cooking. The men here are pretty awesome, while the gals have a lot to learn about facing the truth. For romance fans and admirers of fresh women’s fiction.”
—Library Journal
DAUGHTERS OF THE BRIDE
~An Amazon Best Book of the Month~
“Susan Mallery never disappoints and with Daughters of the Bride she is at her storytelling best.”
—Debbie Macomber, #1 New York Times bestselling author
“[Mallery] will appeal to fans of women’s fiction, especially such friendship books as Karen Joy Fowler’s The Jane Austen Book Club.”
—Booklist
“Heartfelt, funny, and utterly charming all the way through!”
—Susan Elizabeth Phillips, New York Times bestselling author
Contents
Freshman year—the absolute very last day to make up missed labs. Really.
“I THINK OUR lab guy just fainted,” April Herskovic murmured as she put two beakers back in the drawer.
Keira Carlesso spun around to check out the guy sitting at the desk at the front of the lab. Okay, not sitting—he was kind of slumped, but still. As she watched, he shifted to a more upright position. Thank goodness—they only had a couple more items on their list and then they were done with their makeup lab. The last thing she wanted was to fail the assignment because some lab tech passed out.
“He’s moving. Let’s get this done and then we are out of here.”
As she spoke, she realized she wasn’t being the least bit compassionate. What if the guy was really sick? What if he was all alone in the world with no one to take care of him? What if—
She groaned. No. No! She would not be distracted. It was humiliating enough that she and April had to make up the lab in the first place to get this required course out of the way, but they did and they were and it was nearly Christmas and honestly, she just wanted to get done and get home.
“Tongs, three sizes,” Keira said.
April held up three sizes of tongs.
“Triple beam balance.”
They both looked around the lab. Keira spotted it first.
“It’s right there.” She grabbed her pen and paper and raced over to write down the serial number to prove that yes, she’d seen it, touched it, cuddled it and knew what it was. On her way back, she passed by the front desk. The guy there, all pale and sweaty, moaned.
Uh-oh, she thought, returning to their station.
“Done,” she said, waving the paper. “We just need it signed off.”
April glanced doubtfully at the lab guy. “I don’t want him touching my pen. Do you have hand sanitizer?”
Keira pulled out the piña colada–scented gel she always carried because, hey, it was college and the dorms were nothing if not germ incubators. Plus, college-age guys were fairly disgusting when it came to hygiene. She shuddered. Thank goodness she’d been smart enough to request a women-only floor. She did not want to share a bathroom with a bunch of guys.
She and April put away the rest of the supplies, then walked to get their lab report signed as proof that they had completed the assignment. As it really was the very last day of makeups, there had only been a handful of students who had shown up, and the rest of them had already left. She and April were the last students standing, so to speak.
“Finished?” the guy asked, СКАЧАТЬ