It Takes Three
Teresa Southwick
Scott Matthews had been a single dad since he was just a kid himself. Now, with an empty nest, the last thing he wanted was a new relationship to tie him down. But with one sassy smile from the sexy caterer in his kitchen, he was tempted to savor every moment with her.After her husband's death, mom to-be Thea Bell had given up on passion–until she met Scott. But her craving for the hunky contractor was one she had to resist, for her baby's sake. Because she wouldn't let a carefree bachelor disrupt her dreams of a happy home–even if he was the family man she'd always wanted.
Women would fall at his feet, yet he’d channeled his energy into his children. How cool was that?
He wanted this party for his daughter, and Thea had catered events for both women and men. This man was no different from any other client.
And that was when she recognized the lie.
She liked Scott and that made him different. Which was why she wanted to turn him down flat.
Then she looked head-on into the intensity of his gaze and her stomach did that whole stop, drop and roll thing that had nothing to do with being pregnant.
From another lifetime she remembered falling in love with her husband. The ache inside when they were apart. The sheer giddiness when she saw him. The heart-pounding excitement. The anticipation to be together. Her heart stuttered and her stomach fluttered as it occurred to her that this was very much like what she’d felt long ago.
But that was impossible. She was the caterer, he was the client. And their relationship was—had to be—strictly business.
No matter what sizzled between them.
It Takes Three
Teresa Southwick
www.millsandboon.co.uk (http://www.millsandboon.co.uk)
I dedicate this book to Valerie Florence Pascale and Emma Maria Pasqualino—two IVF miracles and the inspiration for this story. Thank you, ladies.
TERESA SOUTHWICK
lives in Southern California with her hero husband who is more than happy to share with her the male point of view. An avid fan of romance novels, she is delighted to be living out her dream of writing for Silhouette Books.
THEA BELL’S FAVORITE FAMILY RECIPE
1 egg—liberally laced with hope
1 sperm—bountiful with unfulfilled promise
Simmer with hormones and put in a warm place
Add 1 seasoned father of two
Sprinkle generously with attraction
(Keep hot, but do not permit to boil)
Combine two cups of conflict
A dollop of determination
Then fold in a liter of love
After nine months, remove promptly. Baby makes three for a happy family.
Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Epilogue
Chapter One
“Someone’s been cooking in my kitchen.”
Staring at the beautiful stranger in front of his stove, Scott Matthews figured he’d hit a low point even for him. His life was reduced to a culinary caper of Goldilocks and the Three Bears. Except the woman wasn’t a blonde. She had hair like brown silk, eyes warm as hot cocoa and was not sleeping in his bed.
“Who are you and what are you doing here?” he asked, annoyed that the sleeping-in-his-bed thought sent a shaft of heat through him.
She wielded a spatula like a conductor’s baton. “Who are you?” she demanded.