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A Place of our Own (Texas Heat: Book 3)
A Place of our Own (Texas Heat: Book 3)
A Place of our Own (Texas Heat: Book 3)
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A Place of our Own (Texas Heat: Book 3)

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A Contemporary Cowboy Romance Story.
In love with Maddie from the next ranch, Jim O’Connor has tried everything he knows to get her back. Everything except the one thing that Maddie asks for: a place of their own.
His brother has made it a life mission to make things impossible for Jim and he needs to find a way to get around the unrelenting stance of his brother in order to get the love of his life.
Maddie loves Jim with everything she has, but she’s not willing to compromise on that one point. She wants a place where they can live and grow together without the constant interference of his family. In order to truly be together, they need to learn the value of compromise and how to meet each other half way.
Will Maddie and Jim admit their feelings for each other and finally get a place of their own?

LanguageEnglish
PublisherGold Crown
Release dateMay 31, 2014
ISBN9781310036224
A Place of our Own (Texas Heat: Book 3)
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Amelia Rose

Amelia Rose holds a PhD in Literature and Language; she specializes in teaching positive, self-reliant principles to children and adults of all ages.  Dr. Rose lives with her husband and three children in the Hudson Valley, New York area, where she enjoys the outdoors and spending time with her family and friends.   Matthew Maley is an artist with nearly twenty-five years in the fields of Illustration and Design. His work has appeared in publications such as Archie Comics, Marvel, Disney, Nickelodeon, and Children’s Television Workshop. He lives in the Hudson Valley with his wife, daughter, and a variety of animals.

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    A Place of our Own (Texas Heat - Amelia Rose

    A Place Of Our Own

    Texas Heat - Book Three

    AMELIA ROSE

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    Copyright © 2014 by Amelia Rose

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    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

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    Chapter One

    Jim O’Connor loved Texas, with its wide open spaces, relentless heat, cold desert evenings, the endless starry nights, warm breezes filled with the scent of wildflowers, as well as its endless acres of grazing and spectacular landscapes. He also loved Maddie Dupont from the ranch next door. He’d known her since they were children, had gone through grade school and high school together and had even remained close during the years Maddie attended college in Amarillo.

    Sometime during their senior year, they’d fallen in love and Jim had expected they would eventually marry. The fact that it hadn’t worked out that way still threw him into a black mood, even though it was two years later. The worst of it was he knew he still loved her. He’d tried to forget her by hooking up with other women, but it didn’t work. None of them were Maddie and none came close to holding a candle to her.

    These days, he deliberately stayed away from the eastern boundary of the Circle O, where it adjoined the Dupont Ranch, so he would never run the risk of bumping into her. Jim preferred to avoid trouble instead of dealing with it after it happened so the western boundary was his preferred location, rather than the eastern boundary.

    As children, they used to play house in the old cabin located over on the eastern boundary and they’d frequently used it as teenagers to enjoy the endless delights new lovers always found so memorable. Back then, they’d thought they’d belonged together and the cabin evoked special memories of Maddie.

    Now, he needed to stay away from her because the memories were too painful. As insane as it sounded, he also avoided going into Clarendon at times when she wasn’t teaching at the local grade school. During the school summer break, when she was at home, he was virtually a hermit, frequently opting to camp out in an old cattle hut on the northwestern side of the property. That’s where he was now.

    He stood up from the camp stretcher and moved outside, stretching out the kinks in his broad shoulders as he moved through the rough doorway. He remembered to duck because he was tall and he hadn’t needed to learn that particular lesson twice after he had almost knocked himself out cold the first time.

    The hut was located under a shady tree but even so, he could still feel the inevitable heat that would develop during the day. A windmill pumped water into a cattle trough and he took the opportunity to sluice himself down with the clean water before the cattle got to it and before it heated up.

    Jim didn’t really understand how good-looking he was. He’d inherited the ‘black Irish’ gene so unlike most of his brothers, he sported coal black hair rather than the browns and reds of his many siblings. Great Grandpa Seamus had been black Irish and good looking too, or so he’d been told, and Jim knew his tanned skin together with his tall, muscular build had left many a girl staring after him. Not that he’d particularly noticed but his brothers had always ribbed him about it. He’d had eyes only for Maddie. Always had and he figured he always would.

    The last two years had left him feeling washed out. He was depressed a lot of the time, moping around the house when he was there, generally annoying everyone else. The only company he really enjoyed was his own. Penny and Red, his parents, had tried to talk to him about it as it broke their hearts to see him like this. They had also begun to suspect there were two choices looming for Jim. One was to forget Maddie and move on with his life and the other was to leave the Circle O. They didn’t want him to do that.

    They’d already bought out two of their children, Marlene and Moira, when they’d decided to leave and strike out on their own, and the ranch was now supposed to be jointly managed by Andrew, Joseph, Michael, Jim, and William but in reality, it was Andrew, the eldest, who had a firm hold of the reins. The other boys didn’t mind, as they worked and played hard and had no desire to leave, but it was different for Jim.

    Since his breakup with Maddie, when Andrew refused point blank to sell off part of the Circle O to Jim, he’d turned into a loner who didn’t want to be part of things anymore. Andrew also thought Jim wasn’t pulling his weight and docked his wages. Jim wasn’t impressed but suspected he was slacking all the same. If Andrew said so, it must be right. It all came back to Maddie in the end. She wanted to live with Jim in a place of their own because she felt she couldn’t live in the huge ranch house with all the O’Connors.

    She felt a woman needed her own kitchen. A husband and wife needed to be out from under the inquisitive noses of family, no matter how kind and generous they were. The O’Connors were a rambunctious lot too, particularly when all the brothers were together. As an only child, who’d been raised by her grandparents after her parents had been killed in a car accident when she was a small child, it had been too overpowering for her to consider moving in with Jim. She hadn’t wanted to start her married life with either of their respective parents. They were all great people but ultimately, it was a privacy thing.

    This was the reason why Jim and Maddie had broken up in the end. There was no way for Jim to buy his own place for a long time and it had been too difficult for them to contemplate getting married with no prospect of their own home on the horizon. Two years later, the pain of the breakup was just as raw as the day it happened and no matter how much beauty was contained within the boundaries of the state of Texas, Jim was depressed. He didn’t know how to throw off its oppressive blanket and didn’t have much of a mind to anyway.

    He was so absorbed with his woes, he failed to notice the impending arrival of Red, who was taking an early morning ride. Hey, son, how are you doing? Beautiful morning.

    Jim finished washing himself down, grabbed his towel off the bush where he’d placed it to dry, and turned to face his father. Hi, Dad, what are you doing up so early?

    Oh, I felt like taking a ride before it becomes too hot. Red stopped his horse, Midnight, by the trough, dismounted, and let the horse drink its fill. Good boy, good boy, he repeated while affectionately patting the horse’s neck.

    I can see why you like it so much out here on your own, son. There’s something special about being alone with your thoughts in a spot like this. Great Grandpa Seamus liked it too and you remind me of him more every day.

    Well, you keep telling me how much I look like him,’ answered Jim. ‘Seeing as you’re here, would you like some coffee? I was just going to make some before I head out to the boundary fence again.

    Thanks, son, I’d like that. Here, I brought some bacon and eggs too. I’d enjoy having some breakfast with you, if you have the time.

    Sure, I have the time. Bring it over here and I’ll start a fire.

    Jim lit a small cooking fire and organized the coffee as Red fetched the bacon and eggs

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