Victoria Dahl

Close Enough to Touch


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      Can a city girl make it in the wild, wild West?

      For makeup artist Grace Barrett, Hollywood isn’t the land of golden opportunity. It’s the land of difficult divas, cheating boyfriends and unemployment. So when her great-aunt offers her a free place to stay in Jackson Hole, Grace thinks she’ll spend a little time in the sticks to figure out her life, and then move somewhere exciting to live out her dreams. But it turns out that there are a few more thrills in this small town than Grace was expecting....

      Cole Rawlins is a rugged Wyoming cowboy born and bred. Yet he can’t help but be drawn to the fascinating big-city girl who moves in across from him. He wants to get close enough to Grace to see past her tough facade, but if he does, she might see the real Cole. The one with a Hollywood history gone bad. As they discover a sizzling attraction, it becomes harder for him to keep his demons at bay—and those fires from long ago may burn them both.

      They’ll need more than scorching-hot passion to make this opposites-attract affair work. But if they can learn to trust one another enough to reveal their secrets, they just might have a chance at forever.

      Praise for the novels of

      USA TODAY bestselling author Victoria Dahl

      “This is one hot romance.”

      —RT Book Reviews on Good Girls Don’t

      “A hot and funny story about a woman many of us can relate to.”

      —Salon.com on Crazy for Love

      “Lead Me On will have you begging for a reread even as the story ends.”

      —Romance Junkies

      “[A] hands-down winner, a sensual story filled with memorable characters.”

      —Booklist on Start Me Up

      “Dahl has spun a scorching tale about what can happen in the blink of an eye and what we can do to change our lives.”

      —RT Book Reviews on Start Me Up

      “Dahl smartly wraps up a winning tale full of endearing oddballs, light mystery and plenty of innuendo and passion.”

      —Publishers Weekly on Talk Me Down

      “Sassy and smokingly sexy, Talk Me Down is one delicious joyride of a book.”

      —New York Times bestselling author Connie Brockway

      “Sparkling, special and oh so sexy—Victoria Dahl is a special treat!”

      —New York Times bestselling author Carly Phillips on Talk Me Down

      Close Enough to Touch

      Victoria Dahl

      

www.millsandboon.co.uk

      This one is for Jodi.

      Thanks for keeping me company and making me laugh.

      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

       Chapter Seventeen

       Chapter Eighteen

       Chapter Nineteen

       Chapter Twenty

       Chapter Twenty-One

       Chapter Twenty-Two

       Chapter Twenty-Three

       Chapter Twenty-Four

       Chapter Twenty-Five

       Excerpt

      CHAPTER ONE

      THIS MADE IT OFFICIAL: Grace Barrett’s life was over. Or, at the very least, it was so irrevocably screwed up that a quick death would be a blessing at this point.

      She was twenty-eight, in debt to an angry ex-boyfriend, she had exactly $37.40, and she was here.

      In Wyoming.

      Well, she’d been in Wyoming for hours, actually. Hours of endless beige hills and barren mountains. Hours of cows. And sheep. And some strange creature she’d thought was a deer until she’d gotten a better look. Deer didn’t look as if they had exotic black masks painted on their little faces. What the heck were those things?

      Grace shuddered a little as she stepped out of the bus. Her feet touched the ground and there was no taking it back now. She really was in Wyoming. She was standing on it.

      “Damn,” she muttered.

      The elderly man in front of her turned with a concerned smile. “Sorry, ma’am?”

      Grace crossed her arms in defense. “Sorry about that. I was just…”

      He smiled and put a hand to his balding head as if he meant to tip a hat. “Beg pardon.”

      No one had ever begged her pardon before. Grace crossed her arms more tightly, unsure how to handle this situation. Thankfully, the man moved away before she was forced to respond.

      Grace glanced warily around. After her years in L.A., she knew to keep her guard up against anyone who approached her on the street, no matter how kind and polite the people here might seem. Nobody did, so she edged toward the driver as he unlocked the luggage compartments of the bus. She was used to being alone, but she’d been surrounded by people on this bus for nearly two days.