Her Younger Man (A Country Music Romance): A Renny And Rachel Romance - Plot & Excerpts
It couldn’t be in my head, I only had one lousy, watered down Kahlua last night. I sat up in bed. The pounding was coming from the front of the house. Some idiot was knocking on my front door. I checked the time. 9A.M. on a Sunday? Oh, great, now they were leaning on the bell. I grabbed my robe and stormed into the hallway prepared to do battle with whatever unfortunate missionary or salesperson had the gall to wake me up on my only day off. I threw open the door to a shiny, smiling, perky as shit Renny Taylor. “I thought I was going to have to break in.” He was leaning against the door-frame, looking, well, pretty damn good. I, on the other hand, was wrapped in an old, stained, puce chenille bathroom I’d inherited from my mother. I was sporting an excellent bed-head as well as ‘morning after’ breath. To say I was not at my best would be an understatement. I was also, oh so slightly, pissed off. “What are you doing here?”
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