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Jessamyn's Christmas Gift
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An Ellora’s Cave Romantica Publication
www.ellorascave.com
Jessamyn’s Christmas Gift
ISBN # 1-4199-0476-0
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
Jessamyn’s Christmas Gift Copyright© 2005 N.J. Walters
Edited by: Pamela Cohen.
Cover design by Syneca. Photography by Dennis Roliff.
Electronic book Publication: December 2005
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is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of the authors’ imagination and used fictitiously.
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J ESSAMYN S C HRISTMAS G IFT
N.J. Walters
Dedication
To my wonderful readers, the generous authors, the hardworking and creative staff
at EC and my supportive editor, Pamela—may the holidays be joyous and peaceful for
all of you and your families, and may the New Year bring you all health and happiness!
Happy holidays, everyone!
And to my amazing husband, whose belief in me never wavers. Thank you for
supporting my dreams and sharing my life, including every Christmas.
Jessamyn’s Christmas Gift
Chapter One
I must be out of my mind. Jessamyn Parker rubbed her hands up and down her arms,
trying to warm herself. Goose bumps covered her skin in spite of the cheery fire
crackling in the hearth beside her. A log shifted, sending sparks flying into the air
behind the fireplace screen.
What was I thinking? There was no answer from the firelight as she stared into its
depths. She knew very well what had prompted this desperate move on her part—
Bennett Anderson.
They’d been dating for about six months, but Bennett had been away on business
for the last three. A lawyer in the small town of Serenity, Bennett was considered a most
eligible bachelor. Jessamyn had been surprised and flattered when he’d first asked her
out. She wasn’t the type of woman who usually got asked out on dates by handsome
lawyer types.
Not that she wasn’t pretty, in her own way. She wasn’t thin or blonde, which
seemed to be society’s accepted norm of beauty. At thirty years of age, she’d long
accepted the fact that she was a solid size sixteen with very generous curves. Her brown
hair tumbled down past the middle of her back in a riot of untamed curls, which was
why she usually kept it pinned up in a bun at the nape of her neck. But tonight, her hair
was down.
Bennett was due home tonight from New York City where he’d been working. His
phone calls had been fewer, his tone brusque, over the past few weeks, and Jessamyn
had been getting that sinking feeling in the bottom of her stomach that the end was
near. This was her last-ditch effort at reviving their lagging relationship.
Jessamyn smoothed her hands down over the red satin that covered her stomach,
desperately trying to settle the butterflies that were fluttering there. It was the twenty-
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