Marion Lennox - Rescued By A Millionaire

They were blocking the door. Karli was behind Jenna on one side of the door. Enid and Harold and Dot and Bill and Maggie were behind Riley on the other side of the door.

It was a less-than-desirable position for all of them. Enid and Harold and Dot and Bill and Maggie couldn’t see.

‘Do something, Harold,’ Enid ordered, so Harold put his shoulder to the door and pushed, propelling Jenna and Riley back into the waiting area. He propelled them so hard that Jenna almost fell over.

She couldn’t fall. Riley had her tight and he wasn’t letting go.

The others tumbled inside.

‘Has he kissed her yet?’ Dot demanded of Karli, and Karli looked confused.

‘No.’

‘What’s he waiting for, then?’ Dot demanded, and Jenna tried to haul herself away-but not very hard. She tried to make some sense of what was happening. ‘Who…?’

‘These are Dot and Bill, our neighbours at Barinya Downs,’ Riley told her, but his eyes didn’t leave hers. His hands were tight on her waist, and he was looking down at her with an expression that made her heart twist. That made her world twist. ‘You know Maggie, of course. Good old interfering Maggie. And this is Enid, who I gather you met on the train. Oh, and Harold who’s her…her…’

‘Her lover,’ Enid finished briskly, taking right over from a man who was clearly incompetent to explain anything. ‘Jenna, we’ve fixed up that business about the will. You and Karli now should inherit all your mother’s money. I gather there’s a lot. You stand to be very wealthy women.’

She’d be a wealthy woman. Harold was Enid’s lover. Maggie was here.

Riley had Karli’s rock.

It was all very confusing. She should think about all these things, Jenna decided. She couldn’t. Nothing mattered except the way Riley was looking at her and the feel of his hands on her waist and…

‘Why are you here?’ she whispered and his hands tightened still further.

‘Because I’ve been a fool.’

‘Yeah, that’s a good reason to sit in a cargo hold full of fertiliser for three hours,’ Bill retorted. ‘You’ve done that because you’ve been a fool? You’re going to have to do better than that.’

‘Because I love you?’ Riley said.

That was better. Everybody seemed to think that was better.

Especially Jenna. Jenna let herself look up into Riley’s face and what she saw there was very, very satisfactory indeed.

‘Really?’ she asked.

‘Really,’ he said.

‘But how can you love me? You don’t even like your dog.’

‘If Bustle could have fitted in the cargo hold he’d be here right now,’ Riley told her. His eyes didn’t leave hers and his smile was making her heart perform cartwheels. ‘I love my stupid dog. I’ve fallen really hard for a cute little button of a kid called Karli. But most of all, I’ve fallen for you, Jenna Svenson. I’ve fallen so hard I don’t think I can ever recover. I’ve been a dope. But between them, these guys have made me see sense. And you’ve made me see sense. My wonderful, darling Jenna.’

She took a deep breath. She searched his face for evidence that he was joking.

She forgot about breathing entirely.

‘Really?’ she whispered.

‘Nope,’ he told her, smiling that gorgeous, heart-stopping smile before he hauled her into him again to hold her hard against his chest. ‘But Enid tells me you’re a very wealthy woman and I’m a gold-digger from way back.’

She ignored the superfluous and concentrated on the necessary. ‘You love me?’

He stopped smiling. He held her away from him-just a little-so that she could look into his eyes and see exactly what was in his heart.

‘I do,’ he said softly. ‘I love the way you look. I love the way you smile. I love your spirit and your courage and the way you look when you tie your hair in rags and you have dust on your nose. I love the way you giggle and the way you hold Karli and I love the way you face life with so much courage and with so much love. Jenna, I can’t believe that you could possibly love me, but you told me-back there in the waterhole-that you could love me. I want to know if I’ve blown it. I need to know if I’ve stuffed it entirely or if I’ve got a chance. If…’

He could go no further. She’d stood on tiptoes and her lips had reached his.

‘Oh, Riley,’ she whispered ‘Oh, Riley, my love. How can you doubt it?’

He kissed her. He kissed her then as she deserved to be kissed. As she needed to be kissed. As she’d wanted to be kissed for ever and for ever but she’d never known it-because how could a girl know that a kiss could feel like this? That a body against hers could feel this good? That two hearts could merge into one just like this?

He kissed her and kissed her and kissed her-and then the tables turned and she kissed him right back.

Over and over.

Life started-until death did them part. It started right there. When finally they pulled away from each other, the rest of their lives had already begun.

‘Yuk,’ said Karli.

‘Don’t you like kissing?’ Maggie was smiling and smiling.

‘No,’ Karli retorted. ‘But I said yuk ’cos Riley smells disgusting.’

‘So does Bill,’ Dot said cheerfully. ‘But still I love him.’ She looked doubtfully at her disreputable husband. ‘Or I think I do. Mostly. As long as he buys us a new aeroplane.’ Then she turned back to Karli. ‘You know, if Jenna’s kissing Riley when he smells as bad as he does now, then it’s definitely serious.’

‘You mean they might get married?’

‘Of course they’re getting married,’ Enid said briskly. ‘I’m qualified to perform a marriage ceremony and there are at least seventy people I know from a certain train ride who are just aching for an invitation.’

‘Oh, I’ll be able to plan the best wedding at Munyering,’ Maggie said dreamily.

‘What about having it at Barinya Downs?’ Dot retorted. ‘That’s where it all started.’ She grinned. ‘We could have a waterside ceremony by that awful dam on Riley’s place. Now there’s romance for you.’

‘It’d be cheap,’ Bill said reflectively. ‘There’s always that.’

‘Yeah, we could feed all the guests baked beans and beer,’ Maggie retorted. ‘A wedding with a difference. I don’t think so.’

‘Can I be a flower girl?’ Karli asked, and Maggie hauled her up into her arms and hugged. Maggie’s role as Grandma-elect was about to start right now.

‘Of course you can be.’ She beamed. ‘We’ll make you the prettiest dress. All pink and white with a huge pink bow.’

‘But what would a wealthy woman like Jenna do at Munyering?’ Enid asked thoughtfully. Her forte, it seemed, was planning for the future.

‘She’s a nurse,’ Maggie said. ‘Jenna could run the remote clinics for the Flying Doctor. They’d think that was great. And Karli could do School of the Air. We could have such fun.’

‘They’d both have to learn to ride a horse,’ Dot added. ‘I could help there. I’ve got a couple of quiet old nags I could let you have, Jenna, and it’d be great to have another woman to help with the muster.’

‘Hey, Jenna, you could learn to fly,’ Bill said, catching the spirit of the future and joining in with enthusiasm. ‘Then you’d need another plane so you can go shopping in Adelaide any time you want. What with all your money and that. And…’ he assumed an air of innocent nonchalance ‘…I just happen to know where you can get a really reliable plane at a very reasonable price. One owner from new.’

‘Yeah, right, only driven by a little old lady to church on Sundays,’ Dot said dryly and Jenna choked.

‘But he hasn’t asked her to marry him yet,’ Harold observed, and they stilled.