Ready to Fall (33 page)
“You want me to fall into the water?”
A devilish gleam lit up her eyes. She bit her lip and nodded her head.
“You’re weird.”
“But you love me.”
“I do love you. And now I have some wood to saw, a pole to climb, and cold water to fall into for your amusement.”
She gazed up at me with a swoony face I’d only seen in movies.
I kissed her one last time, and dipped her back and low. I smiled at her surprise while I sauntered backwards toward the competition area where Donnely waited with my gear.
“I love you, lumberjack.” Her voice carried over the crowd. Unfortunately, I wasn’t the only lumberjack around. Several burly men shouted their love back at her, including Donnely.
Her cheeks reddened and she ducked her head down before she and the others climbed the small set of bleachers.
Between my laughter and my own wood, there was no way I would able to concentrate.
After changing into my cork boots, jeans frayed above the ankle, a gray T-shirt, and red suspenders, I looked the part at least.
I ended up doing a spectacular backward fall off the log into the shallow pool of water. Not on purpose. Of course not.
I shook out my wet hair and took off my shirt to wring it out while I waited for the log rolling to finish.
As I stood there shirtless, I heard Diane’s cheers. They were the loudest by far; I had no idea she could whistle like that. I stood up straighter with my shoulders rolled back, and grinned.
“Whipped.” Donnely coughed next to me.
“Shut it.” I shoved him in the shoulder.
My comeback in the chainsaw, axe, and speed climb rounds weren’t enough to recover from the dive I took in the pool. Didn’t matter. When it was all over and done, Diane jumped into my arms, wrapping her legs around my hips like I got crowned champion.
She gave me a scorching kiss fit for a returning hero. In between kisses she said, “That. Was. The hottest. Thing. Ever. When the sawdust was flying around you? And your biceps bulged when you threw the axe? I thought I might pass out.”
I kissed her again.
“And the way your thighs looked so strong and manly climbing up the pole?”
She kissed me and I lost myself in her. Standing there in the middle of the fair, wet jeans clinging to me, Diane wrapped around me, nothing else in the world mattered. I’d be a lumberjack if it made her happy. I’d do anything for this woman.
Thank you to Melissa Ringstead at There for You Editing Services for tackling the edits on this project.
Extra special thanks to my pre-readers Dianne, Heather, Kelly, Marla, and Suzie for reading, hand-holding, guidance, keeping me off the ledge, and swooning over John Day. Your input is invaluable.
Thanks to Sarah Hansen at Okay Creations for another beautiful cover.
Special gratitude for Heather Maven at The Book Trailer for the conversations that inspired me to write John Day’s story. If you enjoyed this book, be sure to thank her. Outdoor showers will never be the same.
To the Lost Girls and the Lost Boys, your friendship means the world to me. My sanity would have disappeared long ago without you.
To S L Scott, I’m happy to share a brain with you.
A big thank you to Mr. Purvis, who went above and beyond with information related to all things fishing.
For all the friends and fans I’ve met along the publishing path, thank you for your encouragement, love, and support.
To my husband, thank you for everything. Including overlooking the Pekingese size dust bunnies when I’m writing or editing. Or any other time.
To my extended family, for their cheerleading and unwavering support, especially my parents for always championing my dreams.
And to all the bloggers, readers, fans, and fellow authors who are the very best part of this publishing adventure, the biggest thanks of all.
Before writing full time, Daisy Prescott worked in the world of art, auctions, antiques, and home decor. She earned a degree in Art History from Mills College and endured a brief stint as a film theory graduate student at Tisch School of the Arts at NYU. Baker, art educator, antiques dealer, blue ribbon pie-maker, fangirl, freelance writer, gardener, wife, and pet mom are a few of the titles she’s acquired over the years.
Born and raised in San Diego, Daisy currently lives in a real life Stars Hollow in the Boston suburbs with her husband and their dog, Hubbell, and an imaginary house goat. Her debut novel,
Geoducks Are for Lovers
, is a Romantic Comedy and Women’s Fiction best seller. She also writes randy pirotica under the pen name Suzette Marquis.
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“…
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Maggie Marrion is just getting back on her feet after a horrible year, or two, or three. With their twentieth reunion approaching, she invites four of her closest friends from college for a mini-reunion at her beach cabin on Whidbey Island. What she doesn’t expect is her best friends Selah and Quinn to play matchmaker. Will Maggie risk her heart and her quiet life for another chance at romance?
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