His slow, easy wooing of her was perfectly romantic in every way. However, he doesn’t run roughshod over her to get what he wants. But when Noel falls into his arms, he knows immediately that is exactly where she belongs. Taron never expected to find the woman for him while helping his friend out in his peach orchard. While she was dedicated to her chosen occupation, she remained soft, sweet, caring. Determined to make her dreams come true, as well as proving herself to her brother, she worked hard to turn those hopes into reality. I should’ve realized the moment I saw him.’ I absolutely adored Noel! She was smart and witty and extremely loyal to her family as well as Taron.once he won her heart. Oh my gosh! This is one of the most charming, sincere, sometimes painful, second chance stories I’ve ever read! ’I didn’t know which way love would take me, quietly or with the roar of a freight train. With plenty of heart conveyed in every word, and spot on accents, I couldn’t help but fall in love with Taron and Noel. No cliff-hangers.)Īudiobook: Narrators - Emma Wilder and Patrick Zeller I LOVED this narration! Both of these performers did an exceptional job of bringing these characters to life. ( Wait for Me is a stand-alone second-chance military romance with a guaranteed HEA. I broke her heart just as surely as I broke mine, but I’m going back to make it right. Only her whiskey eyes and dark hair, her slim arms and her sweet scent, give me hope. Instead, I went back to the city.where no amount of money, no amount of pills can heal this wound. We were honorably discharged, but I didn’t go to her. Her brother Sawyer would kick my ass if he knew how many times we made out that summer, how close we got.Įverything changed when Sawyer and I joined the military.
Noel LaGrange stole my heart when she was only 18 - pushing me off a flatbed and calling me a city slicker.
I’m still waiting, because Taron Rhodes is still the man of my dreams,Īnd I have a secret that has his blue-green eyes. I gave him my first real kiss, my heart, my everything. Strong, tanned arms and blue-green eyes over a heart-stopping, naughty grin.
He was ponytail-pulling, ice-down-your-shirt teasing, throw-you-in-the-lake screaming. Taron Rhodes was my brother’s best friend. I should have told you this a long time ago.
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