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The Man for the Job [MultiFormat]
eBook by Marie-Nicole Ryan
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eBook Category: Romance/Suspense/Thriller
eBook Description: Ex-police detective Mike Carlton considers bodyguard work a necessary evil--it pays the bills. But he changes his mind as soon as attorney Gwyn Wells waltzes into his office. A stalker? Yes, he'll guard her all night long if necessary. All he has to do is convince her he's The Man for the Job ... and for her.
eBook Publisher: Wings ePress, Inc, Published: Wings ePress, Inc, 2004
Fictionwise Release Date: September 2004
Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [2.1 MB], eReader (PDB) [346 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [345 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [313 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [303 KB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [340 KB], hiebook (KML) [874 KB], Sony Reader (LRF) [435 KB], iSilo (PDB) [284 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [358 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [400 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [465 KB]
Words: 99859 Reading time: 285-399 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
Adobe Acrobat (PDF) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud DISABLED All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED
ISBN: 1-59088-391-8

"Don't be ridiculous! You are the most arrogant man I've ever--"
"Been kissed by?" Mike finished. "I'm perfectly capable of completing my own sentences," Gwyneth told him, her eyes ablaze. "I'm sure you are, but..." he paused, not for emphasis, but because he'd lost his train of thought while staring into her fathomless eyes. His heart slammed rat-a-tat-tat like an Uzi, and his mouth had gone Sunday-morning-hangover dry. He snapped out of his daze. "B-but..." "But what?" Her frosty tone went sub-zero. However, Mike fancied he saw the tiny muscles around her eyes relax as her eyelids dropped half-mast, her feathery lashes fluttering against stellar cheekbones. Dammit. She seemed pleased by his inability to form coherent thought, much less speech. And the tiniest dimple appeared at the corner of her mouth as her lips twitched in an effort to keep a straight face. Then disaster. The words escaped without his volition. "Marry me?"
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