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Motivational speaker Brooke Blake spent her life making other people's dreams come true, and yet she'd decided she'd have to go to a sperm bank to make her fondest dream a reality. But that was before one shattering night of passion with a slow-talking Texan rocked her world to its foundations.

Then Caleb Lander, the cowboy who'd awakened unsuspected desires within her, discovered she was the outsider who'd bought his family's homestead. So ...

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Overview

Motivational speaker Brooke Blake spent her life making other people's dreams come true, and yet she'd decided she'd have to go to a sperm bank to make her fondest dream a reality. But that was before one shattering night of passion with a slow-talking Texan rocked her world to its foundations.

Then Caleb Lander, the cowboy who'd awakened unsuspected desires within her, discovered she was the outsider who'd bought his family's homestead. So Brooke offered him what she thought was a simple business deal--the ranch for him, a baby for her.

Trouble was, the more time she spent in this man's bed, the more she wanted it all--the baby, the ranch and the cowboy!

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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9781426863714
  • Publisher: Harlequin
  • Publication date: 5/24/2010
  • Series: Baby Bank Series , #1511
  • Sold by: HARLEQUIN
  • Format: eBook
  • Pages: 192
  • Sales rank: 317,446
  • File size: 591 KB

Meet the Author




Emilie lives in North Carolina with her college sweetheart husband and four sons. Her love for romance novels developed when she was 12 years old and her mother hid them under sofa cushions each time Emilie entered the room.

Emilie grew up riding and showing horses and chasing after her older brothers. More often than not, she had to bribe her way into being included.

She's a devoted baseball mom during the season and can usually be found in the bleachers watching one of her sons play, or at a Durham Bulls game. If there's a rodeo in town or on T.V., you'll find her watching.

Emilie's hobbies include quilting, cooking (especially baking cheesecake), and anything cowboy. Emilie's a country music fan because there's an entire book in nearly every song. Her favorite T.V. shows include ER, CSI, Boston Public, and the Discovery Channel's medical and nature programs.

A sucker for any stray, Emilie has been known to bring home orphaned squirrels, bunnies, and kittens, much to her sons' delight. She is also a lover of anything cute and fuzzy, which explains the incredible variety of pets her children have had. Thanks to her older brothers, she's also not quite intolerant of the not so cute and fuzzy reptile pets.

Letters can be mailed to Emilie at P.O. Box 20145, Raleigh, NC, 27619, or via email to EmilieRoseC@aol.com.
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The Cowboy's Baby Bargain


By Emilie Rose

Harlequin Enterprises Ltd.

Copyright © 2003 Harlequin Enterprises Ltd.
All right reserved.

ISBN: 0-373-76511-8


Chapter One

Brooke Blake picked up her beer, sipped and grimaced. Success was an acquired taste. Evidently, so was the bitter, yeasty brew in the longneck bottle. But she was determined to experience everything her new home state had to offer - including the beer bottled here.

Glancing at her watch, she granted herself ten minutes to brood over the contradictory state of her life. Professionally, her success as a bestselling motivational author and speaker continued to rise, but her credibility was in jeopardy because personally, she needed a lifestyle makeover. She'd failed to achieve her most important goal ever.

She'd calculated and taken all the appropriate steps, but her goal of having a family by her thirty-fifth birthday had eluded her. What had she overlooked in her approach? Opening her Day Planner, she flipped back until she found her five-year plan.

The door of the bar opened. A draft of fresh air stirred the smoke hovering over the room and ruffled the pages of her planner. Lifting her gaze to the mirror behind the bar, she studied the cowboy's reflection when he paused to survey the room. Until the door closed behind him the fading afternoon light silhouetted his slim hips and broad shoulders. Nice, but alas, not her type. The only Remingtons she wanted to possess were cast in bronze and made to sit on a mantel.

This guy looked like he could have posed for the artist. All he needed were chaps, a horse and a lariat thrown over his shoulder. He crossed the hardwood floor with the grace of an athlete and the presence of a man used to leading not following. She was abundantly familiar with the type and had discovered that most of them felt threatened by a successful woman.

Specifically her.

He made his way toward the bar and stopped behind her, catching her gaze in the mirror. She hoped he hadn't considered her scrutiny an invitation, but was prepared to correct him if he had. Unwanted attention was a part of her job. She turned to face him and forgot all about the polite rejection she'd mastered years ago.

The cowboy's reflection in the cloudy mirror hadn't done him justice. The hard angles and planes of his face were too rough to be classified as handsome, but she found him compelling regardless. Dark stubble covered a stubborn, square jaw with an incredibly sexy cleft. In his long-sleeved chambray shirt, opened just enough to reveal dark chest hair, and Wranglers snug enough to reveal rather impressive territory, he could have stepped right off the pages of a calendar geared toward women with Wild West fantasies.

Specifically, not her. She preferred the academic type.

His gaze drifted over her the way the lazy stream wandered over her new ranch - slow and easy with numerous detours. His eyes, the rich brown of coffee beans, affected her like a shot of espresso. Unwelcome awareness rippled through her, settling in the pit of her stomach.

He removed his hat, revealing thick, glossy hair the same coffee-rich shade. "Mind if I sit?"

His voice was middle-of-the-night-secrets deep, and his soft, full lips were made to whisper sweet nothings in some woman's ear. But not hers. She liked her men more refined, more ... urban, but for a moment she wondered what it would be like to make love to a man as primitive as this one. She seriously doubted it would be the kind of silent, civilized coupling to which she'd become accustomed. This man would be earthier, noisier. More adventurous.

Shutting down her improper, but stimulating, mental meanderings, she straightened her shoulders and glanced around the room. She'd been so intent on discovering the glitch in her goals that she hadn't noticed the bar filling. The only empty seat was the one beside hers.

Her type or not, the cowboy would be sharing her space. She lifted her purse from the stool beside her and hung it on the wooden slatted back of her own. "Be my guest."

"Thanks." As he settled his long, lean frame onto the stool his knee brushed her thigh. She wondered if he'd done it on purpose, but he didn't try to extend the contact.

"'Scuse me, ma'am."

Instead of rubbing the tingling spot where they'd touched, she clenched her hand around the amber bottle in front of her and lifted it to moisten her suddenly dry mouth. She shuddered as the now tepid beverage filled her mouth and then forced herself to swallow. She'd never acquire a taste for this stuff.

Cowboys, on the other hand, were a different story. If the ones she would encounter once she moved into her new home looked and smelled as good as this one, she probably wouldn't have any trouble finding the right man to settle down with her on her ranch. However, she would prefer one a little less rough around the edges. A cultured cowboy - if there were such a thing.

She picked up her pen and wrote in her planner. Failure is a temporary condition. She felt slightly better so she added another line. Any goal is attainable if approached in the proper manner. So where had she veered off the path to her goal of finding a husband?

The men in her life thus far had either resented the time she devoted to her career or wanted to ride on the coattails of her success. She drew a vertical line on the page and listed their names in one of two categories: Users or Losers.

In her peripheral vision she saw the cowboy settle his hat on his opposite knee and lift a finger to signal for the bartender. She could feel his assessing gaze on her. "I would have taken you for a chardonnay drinker."

She shrugged without looking his way and forced down another noxious sip of beer. It grew more disgusting by the moment. "You'd have been right, but when in Rome ..."

The bartender approached. "What can I get you?"

"Tequila. Straight. Better make it a double shot. You have any white wine back there for the lady?"

"Sure. Coming right up."

She didn't want him to get the idea that she was here to pick up a man. That would have to wait until she'd moved into her new home, and then she'd be looking for Mr. Right, not Mr. July. A vision of the cowboy wearing nothing but a staple in his navel flashed in her mind. The image practically jolted her out of her seat. Nudie magazines had never been a favorite of hers, and yet here she was with visions of cowboy buns dancing in her head.

She turned quickly and their legs bumped again - this time her fault. "Pardon me. You don't have to buy me a drink."

"I do if I don't want to watch you making that face. Looked like you were choking down cough medicine."

She hadn't blushed in years, but to her surprise heat climbed her cheeks. She tucked her chin and ran a fingernail beneath the edge of the bottle's label. "I've never been crazy about beer."

"No kidding." She heard laughter in his voice. Out of the corner of her eye she studied his big, tanned hands. Numerous scars crisscrossed the backs, but his nails were clean and neatly trimmed. He shelled a peanut from the bowl on the bar one-handed and popped it into his mouth.

"So what are you crazy about - besides making lists?"

Brooke closed her planner. She absolutely refused to discuss her failures, and it was no one's business that she'd have to start on her goal of having a family alone. She wasn't about to confess to some stranger that tomorrow she had an appointment to be artificially inseminated.

The uneasy feeling in her stomach intensified. Her hands started to shake. She'd thought it out, plotted the pros and cons, and chosen the most appropriate donor. He was blond like her and came from a similar academic background. He'd been carefully screened, had no known medical problems, and was the genetically ideal choice.

Pasting on a sympathetic smile, she faced the cowboy and turned the conversation in a different direction. "I'm crazy about my work, but let's not talk about me. You ordered a double. It sounds as if you've had a rough day." She was a master at pulling information from others and at making even the most pessimistic see the brighter side.

"Worse than some. Better than others." He pulled out his wallet and laid a bill on the bar. "Nobody died."

A smile twitched her lips at his dry humor. "That's always positive. Any permanent damage?"

"Prob'ly not."

The bartender slid their drinks onto the counter. Brooke reached for her purse.

The cowboy shook his head. "It's on me."

"Well ... thank you, but I really don't think -"

"No buts. Just a drink. I'm not looking for more."

Taken aback by his frankness, she blinked at him. "Neither was I."

(Continues...)



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  • Posted May 24, 2014

    Emilie Rose is such a good author and The Cowboy's Baby Bargain

    Emilie Rose is such a good author and The Cowboy's Baby Bargain proved that yet again. Brooke took a self doubting Caleb and made
    him believe in himself,  while Caleb took a too goal oriented Brooke and taught her to change.

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    Posted January 28, 2013

    will read again

    Was so good will read again later!

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    Cute cute

    I enjoyed this book a real sweet story

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    Posted May 7, 2012

    Good read

    At first, I didn't think I was going to like this book because I didn't care for the heroine. But, I have to say...keep reading because she definitely grows on you. Once she has that yummy hero to help her find her playful side, she's fantastic. And I really enjoyed the ending. Worth the time to read. ##

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  • Anonymous

    Posted January 23, 2003

    What a hoot!

    The heroine of this book is hilarious and the hero is hunky. The plot twists were unexpected.

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