Author: +Molly Wishlade
Title: A Rancher for Rosie
Series: The Duggans of Montana
Number in series: #2
Publisher: Totally Bound
Character Interview
- Could
you tell me a bit about your story?
My story
takes up where Catherine and Kenan’s left off at the end of Harlot at the Homestead. While the men
were out on the cattle trail, I remained at the homestead with the heavily
pregnant Catherine. Having never had a child of my own, or helped a woman in
labor before, I was terrified and in need of assistance.
2. What is your idea of a perfect
day?
Being with
my family and Joshua at the homestead. I’m happiest taking care of the people I
love and I can’t bear to be away from them at all, which is why some of the
decisions I make in the story are so hard for me to deal with.
- What
makes you sad?
Pain, loss,
seeing others suffering.
4. What
was it about Joshua Hampton that made you fall in love with him?
I can’t deny that Joshua is
incredibly handsome, but my feelings for him run far deeper than that. He is a
warm and compassionate human being. Even though he is younger than me by some
years, we see things in the same way and want the same things. He’s passionate,
loyal and devoted to me and my family. What more could a woman ask for?
- What’s
next for you?
Well, I can’t give too much
away and tell you if I do get my happy ever after, but you’ll certainly see
more of me in Her Montana Cowboy,
which is the third story about my family. So you’ll get to find out how my life
progresses and whether things go as you hope they will at the end of A Rancher for Rosie.
Finally, as darkness fell, Rosie heard the
thundering of horses’ hooves. That had to be the men.
thundering of horses’ hooves. That had to be the men.
She opened the front door and peered into the
night. Sure enough, three horses approached the perimeter fence. Two of the men
jumped down from their mounts and hurried toward the house while the third one,
Rosie suspected it was Emmett, took the mares over to the barn.
night. Sure enough, three horses approached the perimeter fence. Two of the men
jumped down from their mounts and hurried toward the house while the third one,
Rosie suspected it was Emmett, took the mares over to the barn.
Kenan reached her first.
“Is she…is it…I’ve been so…” He leaned over his
knees and gasped for breath.
knees and gasped for breath.
“Just get inside, you fool. Catherine is well.
She’s waiting for you.”
She’s waiting for you.”
He obeyed and Rosie turned back to the porch.
There he was. Dusty. Tired. Road weary. But as handsome
as she remembered.
as she remembered.
“Joshua,” she whispered his name then sighed as he
took her into his arms. She relaxed against him, allowing his strength and
vitality to form their reassuring circle around her.
took her into his arms. She relaxed against him, allowing his strength and
vitality to form their reassuring circle around her.
“Oh Rosie, I’ve missed you so much. Has the baby
arrived? Is Catherine well? Each time I’m away, it gets harder I swear.”
arrived? Is Catherine well? Each time I’m away, it gets harder I swear.”
You have no idea…
“Yes, Catherine is very well. She and Kenan have a
daughter. And how are you?” She pulled out of his embrace and looked at him.
Even in the semi-darkness, with his face illuminated only by the light from
within the house, his eyes seemed intense as the sky on a clear summer’s day.
They burned into her, reaching down inside her and igniting her passion for
him. But this would not do. She had to end this. She had to divorce herself
from her feelings for him so that she could bid him farewell.
daughter. And how are you?” She pulled out of his embrace and looked at him.
Even in the semi-darkness, with his face illuminated only by the light from
within the house, his eyes seemed intense as the sky on a clear summer’s day.
They burned into her, reaching down inside her and igniting her passion for
him. But this would not do. She had to end this. She had to divorce herself
from her feelings for him so that she could bid him farewell.
She did. It was true.
But an idea began to form. She would tell Joshua
that they had no future, that he should leave and never return. But she could
allow herself something before she severed their ties. Why not? If she was to
experience a lifetime of suffering, an eternity of heartbreak in a cold, lonely
bed, then she could give herself something first…some sweet memories to
treasure for the rest of her days.
that they had no future, that he should leave and never return. But she could
allow herself something before she severed their ties. Why not? If she was to
experience a lifetime of suffering, an eternity of heartbreak in a cold, lonely
bed, then she could give herself something first…some sweet memories to
treasure for the rest of her days.
Molly Ann Wishlade has always been an avid reader and writer of stories. She regularly indulges her love of romance and passion by getting lost in the delicious worlds created by romantic novelists. When not reading, she's busy with her current WIP, usually her next highly erotic tale about sexy and saucy cowboys and their lady loves - and sometimes their gorgeous male lovers too.
She wants to take readers on the rollercoaster that is life through the creation of vivid characters, relationships and worlds.
She loves to hear from readers.
She loves to hear from readers.
Blog: Hot Sensual Romance
Twitter: @misswishlade
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