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The Homesteader [MultiFormat]
eBook by Mary Jean Kelso
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eBook Category: Romance/Historical Fiction
eBook Description: Molly Kling lowered her rifle. Her aim was steady as she felt the trigger against her finger. Lead zinged inches from the stranger's left leg. No one was going to take what she had come for.
eBook Publisher: Wings ePress, Inc, Published: Wings ePress, 2005
Fictionwise Release Date: May 2005
Available eBook Formats [MultiFormat - What's this?]: Adobe Acrobat (PDF) [1.7 MB], eReader (PDB) [304 KB], Palm Doc (PDB) [296 KB], Rocket/REB1100 (RB) [265 KB], Microsoft Reader (LIT) [276 KB] - PocketPC 1.0+ Compatible, Franklin eBookMan (FUB) [291 KB], hiebook (KML) [748 KB], Sony Reader (LRF) [344 KB], iSilo (PDB) [243 KB], Mobipocket (PRC) [304 KB], Kindle Compatible (MOBI) [357 KB], OEBFF Format (IMP) [388 KB]
Words: 95937 Reading time: 274-383 min.
Microsoft Reader (LIT) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED
Adobe Acrobat (PDF) Format: Printing DISABLED, Read-Aloud ENABLED All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED
ISBN: 1-59088-445-0

She, too, had a hard time keeping her mind on her teaching and would rather be back at the farm watching the windmill go up--watching Trace as he moved about hoisting things into place--seeing his muscles ripple in the sun when he got too warm and took off his shirt. Her thoughts shocked her. What was wrong with her? She shouldn't be thinking of Trace like that. She raised her head up from the textbook at her desk. She looked around her classroom to see that all the students were doing their studies and none had caught her in her daydream. At last, she gazed out the small window to where the sun shone across the wide-open valley. It was hard not to think of Trace in a romantic manner with him sleeping just inches above her at night. It was difficult to fall asleep at bedtime; no matter how tired she was, knowing he was up there--above her. She felt a tingling in her inner thighs, inside her skirt beneath her desk. No. He is just helping out. Soon, he'll be on his way to live his own life--and we'll be better off for having known him. It wouldn't pay to get involved with a drifter.
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