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Nate Parker had a plan. Find his widowed dad a wife, and keep the old man from butting into his life once and for all! But Nate never dreamed distracting Dad would put him face-to-face with his own Ms. Right. Not that Nate was in the market for a bride…As far as Allie MacLord was concerned, men were strange creatures–and Nate was the strangest of all. It seemed her handsome neighbor wanted to matchmake his dear old dad and he wanted her help. Crazier still, Nate&apos;s dad seemed to think she might make Nate a good wife. Judging by the insane attraction Allie was starting to feel for Nate, the old man might be right!

Distracting Dad

SEDUCED BY OATMEAL COOKIES?Eligible bachelor Andrew Wiseman knew how to evade commitment-hungry women. He dodged their entreaties with practiced grace, and dallied only with those who knew the rules. He never expected to be ensnared by the smell of brown sugar….THE TEMPTRESS WITHIN…Mary Frances Parker wanted a baby–and first she needed a husband. Drew had made her heart flip-flop for years, but she&apos;d seen him avoid the traps set by other females. So she thought up the perfect plan to win him. She&apos;d ask him exactly what he&apos;d like–and make sure she fulfilled every requirement! After all, what wouldn&apos;t she do for a baby…and for Drew?

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Before You Get To Baby...

SHE&apos;D TRADE A MINIVAN FOR A BACHELORETTE PAD.…At the ripe age of 25, Johanna Durbin had raised six siblings. Now, on the verge of becoming carefree at last, she met Mr. Right. Rugged, sensitive, and available, Hunter Pace was everything she was looking for–except footloose and fancy free.…HE&apos;D SWAPPED HIS BACHELOR PAD FOR A MINIVAN!With a brood of orphaned nieces and nephews under his roof, Hunter was fast becoming an expert on carpooling, first aid, and toothbrushes in the toilet! But some things simply demanded a woman&apos;s loving touch. Hunter soon realized he was one of them. Could he convince Johanna that his intentions were strictly honorable…and very personal?

Terry Essig