Susan Mallery - Fool's Gold Collection Volume 3

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Fabulous New York Times bestselling author Susan Mallery returns with four new Fool's Gold stories about finding love in the unlikeliest of places….Almost SummerAfter a devastating loss, Alistair Woodbury has vowed to live his life alone. But when a trip to Fool’s Gold falls through, beautiful Page McLean offers him a place to stay and warms him with kisses and compassion. Will Alistair’s brief visit turn into a lifetime stay?Summer DaysRafe Stryker made millions facing ruthless adversaries in the boardroom, but nothing could've prepared him to go up against Heidi Simpson in a land dispute. Soon Rafe realises he's finding Heidi—and life as a cowboy—much more compelling than he’d like to admit.Summer NightsShane Stryker is done with passion, and fiery, pint-size redhead Anabelle Weiss is definitely not the quiet rancher’s wife he’s looking for. But when the two must work together for the next Fool’s Gold festival, Shane realises that Anabelle may be exactly what he needs…All Summer LongWhen former underwear model Clay Stryker returns to Fool’s Gold, he finds an unexpected ally in tomboyish Charlie Dixon, someone who knows looks aren’t everything. But when Charlie comes to him with an indecent proposal, they find a heat that lasts all summer long…

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“Okay, big guy. Let’s get your British self back to my place. You’re going to walk now.”

“As you wish.”

He put his arm around her shoulders and leaned on her a little as they started to walk. Simon hovered, but was careful to stay out of germs’ way.

“I’ll call,” Simon promised.

“No. I’ll call,” Paige told him. “Let me get your friend settled. It’ll be about half an hour.”

“I’ll be here.”

She was sure of that. Simon was a doctor, but, more than that, he was a first-time father-to-be. He adored his wife and nearly drove her crazy with his constant worrying. Paige had a feeling the entire front of their house, not to mention the walkway, was going to be sanitized before the day was over.

Alistair did a good job of cooperating. He slid easily into the seat, leaving her with the thought that it was going to be a lot more difficult to get him out.

As she leaned over to fasten the seat belt around him, she was aware of the heat radiating from his body. Not sexy heat, either. This was a whole lot of fever. Oh, joy. She really hoped that measles recovery didn’t include a throwing-up session because this guy had been hit hard.

She drove through the quiet streets of Fool’s Gold and arrived back at her small house in less than ten minutes.

“Stay here,” she told Alistair, although, based on his closed eyes and slightly bobbing head, she guessed that she was speaking to a man flirting with unconsciousness.

She raced into the house and up the stairs.

Twenty-one years ago, five-year-old Paige had suffered the horrible loss of both her parents. Her only family had been her great-aunt, Sophia, a nun for the past forty years. When Sophia had heard about the tragedy, she’d immediately left her order and had traveled to Fool’s Gold to be Paige’s guardian. She’d moved into this house and raised Paige as her own.

Six months ago, Paige had lost her beloved aunt. Now she hurried down the short hallway into Sophia’s room. Once across the threshold, she paused for a second, remembering the wonderful woman who had given up everything she’d ever known to raise her great-niece.

“Hey, Sophia,” Paige whispered. “There’s this British guy who’s going to be staying here for a while. What do you think of that?”

She had a feeling Sophia would have approved. Taking care of people had been one of her callings.

Now Paige worked quickly, putting fresh linens on the bed and opening the window to let in fresh air. The May weather was warm and the light breeze carried the scent of flowers and cut grass.

Paige returned to the main floor and dashed out the front door. Alistair sat where she’d left him. She opened the passenger door and called his name. He didn’t move.

“Alistair,” she said more loudly. “Don’t go unconscious on me now. We have a set of stairs to climb.”

His eyes opened, revealing dark blue irises. “I don’t see how that is possible.”

“Anything is possible with faith, my friend. I was raised by a nun. I should know.”

“A nun? Really?”

“Yes, really. Now gather yourself. We’re getting out of the car.”

His eyes sank closed. “Just leave me here.”

“No way. My neighbors will call the police for sure.”

“I thought Americans were friendly.”

“We are, which is why we don’t leave strange men in cars.” She leaned over him and unfastened the seat belt, then pulled his legs toward her until his feet were dangling over the driveway.

“Come on,” she told him. “You can do it.”

“I can’t.”

“Someone needs an attitude adjustment.” She straightened and wondered if she was strong enough to lift him. As quickly as the thought formed, she dismissed it. Alistair was a good eight inches taller than she was and he looked well-muscled.

“So you’re British, right?”

He slowly opened his eyes. “We’ve established that, yes.”

“Know anyone in the royal family? I think I’d make a fabulous princess. Harry’s still single, isn’t he?”

“Prince Harry? Yes, I believe so.”

“Do you know him?”

“I’ve met him a few times, of course.”

Paige stared at him. “Excuse me?”

“I’ve met him. At my father’s house.”

“What was Harry doing there?”

“Playing polo.”

“You play polo?”

“Not well.”

“I’ve been meaning to take my game to a higher level, so I know what you mean.”

He looked at her then. “You play?”

“Of course. Weekly. Just me and the ponies. Come on, lean forward.”

He did as she asked. She grabbed his hands and pulled him forward. His feet dropped to the driveway and gravity did its thing. The forward momentum propelled him to his feet.

“I think you’re joking,” he said as he staggered a couple of steps.

“I am. Put your arm around me. We’re going into the house and then upstairs.”

“As you wish.”

“You keep saying that. If only that were true. Take a step. Then another one. Walking is good.”

She maneuvered him into her house and then paused at the bottom of the staircase.

“We’re going up,” she told him.

He barely nodded.

She put his hand on the railing, then stepped behind him and pushed. “Let’s get this over with.”

He started to move up the stairs.

“That’s it. Tell me about your father. How does he know Harry?”

“He knows the whole royal family.”

“Because?”

“He’s an earl.”

Paige nearly stopped pushing. Alistair started to lean back. They were already halfway up—there was no retreating now.

“Seriously?” she asked, shoving as hard as she could. “A real earl?”

“Are there unreal earls?”

“I don’t know. So that makes you what?”

“A viscount.”

“Should I call you something? Mr. Viscount?”

“My Lord is traditional, but unnecessary.”

“Good because I’m not the type to curtsey.”

They’d reached the top of the stairs. Alistair turned to her. “One only curtseys to the queen.”

“Does one?”

“Yes.”

“Good to know.” She guided him into Sophia’s old room and pointed to the bed. “How does that look?”

Alistair sighed. “Heavenly.” He reached for the buttons on his shirt. “You’ll want me to take my clothes off.”

“If I had a nickel,” she started, then stopped when he didn’t. In a matter of seconds, the shirt was floating to the ground and he was reaching for his belt.

“Yikes,” she said, backing out of the room. “Leave on your underwear, or we’ll both be embarrassed. Let me know when you’re done.”

“It’s all right,” he told her. “I’m a doctor.”

She shut the door and stood in the hall. “Maybe, but I’m not.” She waited a couple of seconds. “Alistair?”

There was silence, then a thunk. She flung open the door and found Alistair Woodbury, the viscount of something, lying in briefs and nothing else on her Aunt Sophia’s bed.

And to think she’d assumed that today was going to be a very ordinary day.

Chapter Two

Alistair didn’t believe in angels, yet every time the fever threatened to suck him down into a place he shouldn’t go, the angel was there. Blond, with large hazel eyes and a soothing voice. She talked softly, even laughed, and her hands were cool. Sometimes she insisted he eat, but mostly she was simply a presence.

Time passed, but he couldn’t say how long it had been since he’d shown up at his friend Simon’s house. He was content to simply sleep and awaken briefly to be with the angel. Until something sat on him and tried to kill him.

He opened his eyes to find himself staring at a very large cat perched on his chest. The black-and-white feline glared at him, as if annoyed to find a stranger where none should be. Sharp claws dug not so gently into his chest.

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