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MacAllister's Baby
By: Julie CohenRomance eBooks Imprint: Promotional Harlequin Presents
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Teacher Elisabeth Read isn't prepared for her cookery class to be given some star treatment by wealthy celebrity chef Angus MacAllister. She's even less prepared for the delicious attraction that flares between them! The usually cautious Elisabeth is soon feeling hot, bothered and definitely out of control, as Angus teases and tempts her into his bed!
But all it takes is one small moment of recklessness...and Elisabeth will be forced to make the toughest decision of her life--when she discovers she's pregnant....
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| Title of Romance eBook: MacAllister's Baby | |
| Release Date: 08-01-2007 | |
| Publisher: Promotional Harlequin Presents |
This eBook download is available in the following formats:
| Parent title | MacAllister's Baby |
|---|---|
| Encrypted (DRM) | Yes |
| SKU | 9781426804113 |
| File size | 894 |
| Security | n/a |
| Printing | Not allowed |
| Copying | Not allowed |
| Read aloud | No Sys requirements Download reader |
| Devices | Samsung Tablet, Apple Ipad & Iphone, Barnes & Noble Nook, Kobo eReader, Aluratek Libre, Iliad, Nokia, Blackberry, Hanlin |
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MacAllister's Baby
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ELISABETH paused, listening, her knuckles hovering over the surface of the food technology classroom door.
Inside it was completely silent.
She checked her watch: ten-thirteen, midway through period three. She’d passed by here last week during her free period and it had been far from silent—downright noisy, in fact.
The silence disturbed Elisabeth more than any screams would have done. In theory, a silent classroom was A Good Thing. In real life, a silent classroom meant that the students inside were absorbed in something besides cooking.
Which was A Very Bad Thing. ‘Please let there not be any blood or fire,’ she muttered. She shoved the stack of reports she’d brought for Tasha Cutter to sign underneath her arm, leaned forward, and listened.
She heard the rustle and cough of children. The sound of a chair being scraped back. And softly, just at the limit of her hearing, a cluck.
A cluck?
Okay, this was weird. Elisabeth slowly opened the door. The room was still. About thirty twelve-year-old students were sitting in a circle, their eyes fixed on the centre of the room. Some of them had their mouths open. She heard another cluck.
A man stood in the centre of the circle with his back to her. He was tall, dark-haired, wearing trousers tailored to his long legs, a midnight-blue shirt that fit his broad shoulders, and Elisabeth didn’t recognise him. He certainly wasn’t Tasha.
A strange man, in a teacherless class
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