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PINKY SWEAR
By
Jewel Adams
A Pinky Swear between friends brings Andrea her best friend's baby and all
the danger that comes with him. Can Andie keep the child safe from the man
that brutally murdered his mother?
"Trouble as deep and as wide as a canyon," is exactly what Tanner sees in
the woman that captures his attention at the airport. When all the trouble
he sensed, follows him home, something tells him that nothing, including his
heart, will ever be the same again.
ISBN: 978-1-935048-08-4 1-935048-08-2
Word Count: 26,301
EBook $6.49
Trade Paperback $11.49 plus shipping.
What they are saying about — Pinky Swear!
The Romance Studio Reviewer
Lynn Bushey
“…This
is a wonderful story. The sweet nature of Tina’s baby turns Andrea almost
instantly into a wonderful mother. The infant immediately brings out
Tanner’s paternal instincts. Neither Tanner nor Andrea wants to become
involved romantically, but their physical attraction, and the needs of an
adorable child, make their union inevitable… This is a truly enjoyable
story.
Rating
Pinky Swear - Five Hearts
http://theromancestudio.com/reviews/reviews/pinkyswearadams.htm
The Book Reporter.com the reviewer Linda Bass says At “Andrea
Michaels swore to keep her best friend's infant safe from his drug-dealing
father before he killed her…” Gives Pinky Swear 4 Stars!
http://www.bookreporter.com/wom/wom-070706.asp
EXCERPT
PINKY SWEAR
BY
JEWEL ADAMS
or the past half-hour, Tanner
sat watching the play of emotions crossing the girl’s face. That she wasn’t
aware of his scrutiny didn’t startle him. “Trouble as deep and as wide as a
canyon.”
Yeah, that’s what he saw in her. Common sense said to
stay away, and yet Tanner seemed to be having a hell of a time listening to
the warnings.
She wasn't exactly a raving beauty. Tanner figured most
men would walk past without really noticing her. He liked women that could
mount a horse without a stool. She might reach his shoulder…on tiptoe. And
her nose, like a young girl’s, small, or maybe it was just that those honey
brown eyes were surrounded by brightest coppery lashes that matched her long
hair. He owned a mare at his ranch with that color coat, all shiny and
sleek. So thick, he wondered what it would feel like falling through his
fingers.
Shifting uneasily in his seat, his booted feet crossed
over each other as he stretched out his long legs. He tried to pull his
intent gaze away from her, but found he didn’t really put much strain on
himself to succeed.
His eyes followed the line of soft facial features. She
looked like the type to let trapped flies out the screen door. Nicely
proportioned, rather thin and too pale, probably worked inside and never
went out in the sun. “Burns easily, I’d stake Jedadiah on it.”
Thinking of his stallion, he didn’t think she’d ever
been on a horse; city bred was written all over her. “Definitely not your
type, Tanner, besides she’s too young.”
He figured she couldn’t be much over twenty-four. At
thirty-nine, Tanner made it a rule not to get involved with the young ones.
They still carried stars in their eyes. The happily ever after kind
and Tanner walked well passed that stage in his life.
But, when the baby started crying, Tanner found he
couldn’t look away. He’d never seen a mother so skittish with a baby. Damn,
what was it about her?...
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