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Accident Prone

Sheila Claydon

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Description:For one gut wrenching moment Matt thought that the woman walking towards him was Adriana. Same dark curls and olive skin, same compact figure, same ridiculously high heels tapping across the airport concourse. He closed his eyes. When he opened them again she was standing beside him while she anxiously scanned the crowd gathered around the arrivals gate.He scowled. He really must get a grip. Close up she was nothing like Adriana. The curls were softer and shot with chestnut streaks and her skin was honey-coloured with a tiny smattering of freckles across her nose. What was the matter with him that he thought every small, dark-haired woman was his wife. Why this one wasn’t even dressed like Adriana. Instead of high gloss and sparkle she was wearing varying shades of beige. The slouchy trousers and T-shirt as well as the thin jumper tied around her shoulders were obviously aimed at travel comfort rather than elegance. Only the shoes, copper-coloured sandals with a four-inch heel, were a fashion statement, or perhaps they were just a protest at her lack of inches.As if aware of his scrutiny she turned her head and met his gaze. Widely spaced green eyes and a distinctly snub nose banished any last resemblance to Adriana. Then she smiled and, without warning, an emotion deep inside him that had been dormant for longer than he cared to remember woke with a jerk and unexpectedly launched into a series of back flips.Feeling as if all the air had been sucked out of him he dragged in a deep breath and started to turn away. The woman put a hand on his arm to stop him. Her voice, when she spoke, was low and slightly husky.“I think you’re waiting for me,” she nodded towards the handwritten sign he was holding up so that the new contract designer who was flying in from the UK could make himself known. Miguel & Anderson, the name of Matt’s company, was printed in thick black lettering, and because he was over six feet tall he was able to wave it high above the throng of passengers milling about the arrivals hall.Far too aware of the cool touch of her fingers on his overheated arm, he backed away slightly as he shook his head. “I’m afraid not. I’m waiting for a Mr Alex Moyer from Curzon Design.Her smile widened to a wry grin as she held out her hand. “Alexandra Moyer, Alex! It’s not the first time this has happened. I do apologise.”Matt gave an inward groan as he clasped her hand, which was small and surprisingly firm. If he had known that Alex Moyer was female, and especially this brand of pocket-sized, alarmingly attractive female, he would never have asked his friend Tom Curzon to supply a contract designer to help plan his hotel development.“Matthew Anderson,” he introduced himself with a curt nod. Then, dropping her hand as if it were on fire, he seized her suitcase and travel bag and began to push his way through the crowd towards the wide glass doors leading to the car park.We have made it easy for you to find a PDF Ebooks without any digging. And by having access to our ebooks online or by storing it on your computer, you have convenient answers with Accident Prone. To get started finding Accident Prone, you are right to find our website which has a comprehensive collection of manuals listed.
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Description: For one gut wrenching moment Matt thought that the woman walking towards him was Adriana. Same dark curls and olive skin, same compact figure, same ridiculously high heels tapping across the airport concourse. He closed his eyes. When he opened them again she was standing beside him while she anxiously scanned the crowd gathered around the arrivals gate.He scowled. He really must get a grip. Close up she was nothing like Adriana. The curls were softer and shot with chestnut streaks and her skin was honey-coloured with a tiny smattering of freckles across her nose. What was the matter with him that he thought every small, dark-haired woman was his wife. Why this one wasn’t even dressed like Adriana. Instead of high gloss and sparkle she was wearing varying shades of beige. The slouchy trousers and T-shirt as well as the thin jumper tied around her shoulders were obviously aimed at travel comfort rather than elegance. Only the shoes, copper-coloured sandals with a four-inch heel, were a fashion statement, or perhaps they were just a protest at her lack of inches.As if aware of his scrutiny she turned her head and met his gaze. Widely spaced green eyes and a distinctly snub nose banished any last resemblance to Adriana. Then she smiled and, without warning, an emotion deep inside him that had been dormant for longer than he cared to remember woke with a jerk and unexpectedly launched into a series of back flips.Feeling as if all the air had been sucked out of him he dragged in a deep breath and started to turn away. The woman put a hand on his arm to stop him. Her voice, when she spoke, was low and slightly husky.“I think you’re waiting for me,” she nodded towards the handwritten sign he was holding up so that the new contract designer who was flying in from the UK could make himself known. Miguel & Anderson, the name of Matt’s company, was printed in thick black lettering, and because he was over six feet tall he was able to wave it high above the throng of passengers milling about the arrivals hall.Far too aware of the cool touch of her fingers on his overheated arm, he backed away slightly as he shook his head. “I’m afraid not. I’m waiting for a Mr Alex Moyer from Curzon Design.Her smile widened to a wry grin as she held out her hand. “Alexandra Moyer, Alex! It’s not the first time this has happened. I do apologise.”Matt gave an inward groan as he clasped her hand, which was small and surprisingly firm. If he had known that Alex Moyer was female, and especially this brand of pocket-sized, alarmingly attractive female, he would never have asked his friend Tom Curzon to supply a contract designer to help plan his hotel development.“Matthew Anderson,” he introduced himself with a curt nod. Then, dropping her hand as if it were on fire, he seized her suitcase and travel bag and began to push his way through the crowd towards the wide glass doors leading to the car park.We have made it easy for you to find a PDF Ebooks without any digging. And by having access to our ebooks online or by storing it on your computer, you have convenient answers with Accident Prone. To get started finding Accident Prone, you are right to find our website which has a comprehensive collection of manuals listed.
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