Shotgun Grooms Read online




  Praise for the authors of SHOTGUN GROOMS

  SUSAN MALLERY

  “Susan Mallery is warmth and wit personified. Always a fabulous read.”

  —New York Times bestselling author Christina Dodd

  “Ms. Mallery’s unique writing style shines via vivid characters, layered disharmony and plenty of spice.”

  —Romantic Times Magazine

  MAUREEN CHILD

  “Maureen Child is one of the foremost names in Americana romance.”

  —Romantic Times Magazine

  “…unique, endearing characters grab hold of your heartstrings and never let go…”

  —Rendezvous

  Shotgun Grooms

  Susan Mallery & Maureen Child

  Harlequin Historical #575

  Join the fun with

  Susan Mallery

  and

  Maureen Child

  as they bring you

  SHOTGUN GROOMS

  ** an exciting Western historical featuring 2 stories in 1 **

  Lucas and Jackson MacIntyre are forced to marry in order to claim their inheritance!

  But will these brothers find everlasting love?

  SUSAN MALLERY

  MAUREEN CHILD

  SHOTGUN GROOMS

  CONTENTS

  Lucas’s Convenient Bride

  Susan Mallery

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Jackson’s Mail-Order Bride

  Maureen Child

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  LUCAS’S CONVENIENT BRIDE

  Susan Mallery

  Other novels available from SUSAN MALLERY:

  Harlequin Historicals

  Wild West Wife #419

  Silhouette Special Edition

  Their Little Princess #1298

  *The Sheik’s Kidnapped Bride #1316

  *The Sheik’s Arranged Marriage #1324

  *The Sheik’s Secret Bride #1331

  †The Rancher Next Door #1358

  †Unexpectedly Expecting! #1370

  †Wife in Disguise #1383

  Shelter in a Soldier’s Arms #1400

  Silhouette Intimate Moments

  Cinderella for a Night #1029

  Chapter One

  Defiance, Colorado, 1875

  Emily Smythe was more than ready to dance with the devil—if only he weren’t so large. Still, walking away now would be nigh on to shirking and she’d never once shirked in her life. She squared her thin shoulders, raised her chin and told herself that she had righteousness on her side. Righteousness and a plan. With the right plan, a person could take on the devil himself and win.

  Ignoring the trembling of her limbs and the way her stomach seemed to be jumping around inside her, she pushed through the swinging doors of the Silver Slipper saloon and stepped into a smoky world.

  She had a brief impression of a much larger crowd than she’d expected for a midweek afternoon. There were at least two dozen tables spread out around the main part of the room, nearly all of them occupied. On the far side of the saloon, men sat playing cards. Gambling, she thought with both distaste and shock. Gambling in the middle of the day. Who could imagine such a thing?

  Her gaze drifted right and she saw the long, wide bar that stretched the length of the room. It was polished wood, nearly chest high and crowded with men. Behind the bar she saw mirrors, dozens of bottles of liquor and a big bear of man. Lucas MacIntyre, the devil himself.

  Emily pursed her lips together in disapproval as she took in the tall, muscular man dressed in black trousers, a white shirt and fancy red vest. Lucas MacIntyre didn’t wear a coat like a respectable man, but considering he operated a saloon, allowed gambling and sold spirits, she doubted the lack of formal attire would be noticed on his very long, very serious list of transgressions.

  A voice in her head screamed at her to turn around and leave before anyone noticed her. She didn’t belong here—she couldn’t possibly do this. Yet she knew she didn’t have a choice. Lucas MacIntyre was her only hope for success and she didn’t allow herself to think of failure. She had right on her side. She was a hard worker and she had her plan. She would make him listen, then she would make him agree. All without giving in to the very real temptation to turn on her heel and run.

  Emily raised her chin one more notch, sucked in a breath and made her way to the bar. She knew the exact moment that the men in the saloon noticed her presence. There was a heartbeat of excruciating silence followed by an explosion of voices. The crowd in front of the bar parted to allow her access. She marched directly forward, looking neither left nor right, until she could press her hands against the arm rail, then cleared her throat.

  “Mr. MacIntyre, may I have a word with you?”

  At the sound of her voice, the crowd grew quiet again. Lucas MacIntyre stood with his back to the room, polishing a freshly washed glass. In the time it took him to turn to look at her, she was able to surreptitiously glance about, noticing that while the smell of liquor and cigars was most unpleasant, the saloon was much tidier than she had imagined. The floor appeared to be freshly swept and the glasses were clean. Perhaps Mr. MacIntyre was a man with whom she could reason.

  He turned slowly, first putting down the glass then taking the two steps to the bar. It was only when he reached the polished wood that he settled his gaze on her.

  She knew the man by reputation but wasn’t sure she’d ever actually seen him around town. Or if she had, she’d never really looked at him. He was tall and broad shouldered, which she already knew, but he was also handsome. Sinfully so. He had strong features with large, dark blue eyes and a full-lipped mouth topped by a silky brown moustache.

  He looked her up and down, as if she was some kind of horse for sale, then he smiled.

  “I’m going to guess you’re lost, ma’am. Because you don’t look like you’re from Miss Cherry’s and no other female would dare set foot in a saloon. Maybe you’re looking for the Ladies Social Club. They meet on the first and third Wednesday of the month, over at the church.”

  Emily heard the sounds of male laughter. She felt her face grow hot and her limbs begin to tremble more. But she couldn’t speak, nor could she move from her spot on the wood floor. It wasn’t his words that kept her firmly in place; it was his smile.

  Lucas MacIntyre’s smile had transformed his face from just handsome to impossibly attractive. Tiny lines fanned out from the corners of his eyes and there was a hint of a dimple in both his cheeks. He looked teasing and irreverent at the same time. Emily knew she should be outraged and insulted, but all she could think was that she’d never seen a man smile quite like Mr. MacIntyre.

  “I…” Her voice trailed off as she struggled to remember what she’d wanted to say. In all her twenty-six years she’d never been as affected by a man. Her heart was pounding so hard she was afraid it was going to jump right out of her chest.

  “Mr. MacIntyre, I assure you I am not lost. I wish to speak with you for a moment.”

  Lucas gave her another smile, this one not quite so bright. “No offense, ma’am, but you don’t look like the type to be bringing a man good news, so I’d rather say good-afternoon and suggest you go on your way.”
Then he turned and walked to the far end of the bar.

  Emily practically sputtered. How rude! How ungentlemanly of him, although she shouldn’t be surprised. Manners were a rare commodity in the West, as she’d learned in the nearly two years she’d been in Colorado. She was also used to being dismissed and ignored by men, although that unpleasant activity had begun long before she’d left Ohio. Emily was a realist. She knew she wasn’t a pretty woman, nor was her appearance the kind to command attention or respect. She’d had to struggle to make herself heard more times than she liked to remember. Most of the time she no longer even bothered. But this was different. This was her future and her dream and she wasn’t about to let this bear of a saloon owner upset her perfect plan.

  “Mr. MacIntyre,” she said in as loud a voice as she could manage, then headed for the far end of the bar.

  The crowd was thicker there, and the men less likely to let her through. She found herself in the uncomfortable position of having to push between people when her polite “Excuse me” was ignored.

  Conversation spilled over her. She ignored the swear-words, the calls of the gamblers on the far side of the room and the odor of too many unwashed bodies. Fortunately Mr. MacIntyre was tall enough that she could easily see him over the heads of his patrons. She moved steadily toward him, only to have him suddenly move back the way she’d come. She was forced to stop and turn herself.

  “Excuse me,” she said, trying to squeeze past two miners drinking beer.

  Before she knew what was happening, they’d trapped her neatly between them, their heavy bodies pressing against hers. One of them put down his drink and grabbed both her arms.

  “Not so fast, little lady,” he said, his voice slurred from the alcohol. “Seems to me if you want to keep brushing against a man the way you are, you have to be ready to accept the consequences.” The last word broke on a hiccup.

  Emily turned her head from the horrible stench of his breath. “Unhand me, sir,” she demanded, not exactly afraid but not comfortable, either. She didn’t like the way the man’s fingers seemed to be squeezing her arm, or his nearness, not to mention the closeness of his friend behind her.

  “Don’t you sound real uppity,” the man said, his narrow eyes squinting at her. “What’d you think, Bill? She’s got a mouth on her, which I ain’t fond of with any woman. And she’s skinny and ugly.”

  Emily gasped as a hand settled on that part of her she didn’t even like to think the name of. That place where she sat. She tried to speak, but all that came out of her mouth was a high-pitched squeal.

  “You know,” the one named Bill said, “if we wait until dark, we won’t have to see her face anymore, and if we’re drunk enough, we won’t care that she’s as bony as an old mule.”

  Emily didn’t have time to think or react. Suddenly a large hand settled on the shoulder of the man in front of her. The man looked startled, then he was flying through the air, landing on a table and crashing into the ground. She caught a glimpse of Mr. MacIntyre turning toward the one called Bill. That miner went sailing across the room, as well.

  Emily couldn’t catch her breath. She wasn’t sure what to say as she started to thank her rescuer. But before she could speak, a different man threw a punch toward Mr. MacIntyre and the fight was on.

  Fists flew, bodies tumbled, men grunted, yelled and cursed. And Emily was trapped in the middle of the fray. She told herself she needed to get out of the saloon as quickly as possible, but the swinging doors seemed so far away. She huddled close to the bar, trying to stay out of the way. But when a strange man reached for her, she reacted instinctively. She grabbed a bottle from the bar and crashed it over the man’s head.

  At that same instant, she saw a flash of movement. Something hard and horribly painful connected with her eye. She yelped in pain. Stars appeared in her head. She felt her lower limbs starting to give way when she suddenly recognized the man she’d assaulted with the bottle. Her last thought before the blackness reached up to grab her was that she’d accidentally cracked a bottle over the head of the local deputy.

  Lucas didn’t remember ever visiting a woman in jail. He wasn’t sure why he was bothering now. Miss Emily Smythe—former schoolteacher and spinster—had gotten herself in plenty of trouble without any help from him. It wasn’t his fault she’d hit Deputy Wilson over the head with a bottle of Lucas’s most expensive Scotch. Hell, he wasn’t even going to make her pay for the liquor. And he was sure that Wilson would get over his temper soon enough and release the woman from jail. So Lucas should just mind his own business and head back to the Silver Slipper.

  Except he couldn’t. He paced outside the sheriff’s office that also housed Defiance’s small jail and swore under his breath. So what if that skinny, pinched-mouth miss had wanted to speak with him? He didn’t owe her his time. He doubted she could have looked more disapproving of him or his place of business. Like he’d thought before—he didn’t owe her anything.

  Lucas walked back and forth on the wooden plank sidewalk, hating himself for being curious about what she wanted and wishing he wasn’t thinking what he was thinking. That she might just be the answer to his problem. Yes, he needed an answer and fast, but Emily Smythe? He couldn’t really be considering her could he? He shuddered.

  But time was passing quickly and he’d run out of options with last week’s post. Grumbling under his breath, he pushed into the sheriff’s office and asked to see the pinched-faced spinster.

  Emily Smythe sat on the edge of the thin mattress in her jail cell. Her back was straight, her expression haughty. Even her black eye looked almost regal. She was the kind of woman who made a man feel he hadn’t washed good enough and that he was going to put every foot wrong. She was cold enough to freeze off a man’s privates. He shuddered again, wishing he could bring himself to ask one of Miss Cherry’s lovelies to help him out. There he’d find a warm, willing woman with plenty of curves and the skill to keep a man purring long into the night.

  At least the sheriff kept a clean jail, and it was nearly warm in the spring late afternoon. No doubt Wilson would see reason within an hour or so and let the lady go free, despite her unfortunate aim.

  “Miss Smythe,” he said, nodding his head.

  He’d remembered to slip on a jacket before leaving the saloon, but he hadn’t grabbed a hat. So when he reached up to tip it, he found his fingers gasping for air. He had to think quick and instead smoothed back his hair, as if he’d planned that gesture all along.

  Emily regarded him with as much pleasure as she would an infestation in her flour. “Mr. MacIntyre. What are you doing here?”

  Lucas cleared his throat. “Yes, well, ma’am, you mentioned wanting to talk to me.”

  “You weren’t interested before.”

  He wasn’t now, either, but he felt guilty. Why the hell couldn’t he have lost his conscience when he’d lost his soul? He’d had more use for the former than the latter these past years.

  “I was trying to be polite,” he said. “I can see my effort is not welcome. Good day, Miss Smythe.”

  But before he could leave, she sprang to her feet and approached the bars. “No, wait.” She grasped the metal with both hands and squared her shoulders. “I would very much like to speak with you, sir. I have a business proposition.”

  He was too startled to give her any reaction. In the space of time it took him to absorb her words and wonder if she really meant what she said, he noticed that she’d seemed to brace herself. As if she was expecting him to be angry…or perhaps laugh. There was pride in the haughty angle of her chin, but there was something else in her blue eyes. Apprehension? Fear? Embarrassment?

  “What sort of business proposition?” he asked warily, thinking of only one way a woman could have business with a saloon. He doubted that was what someone as proper as Miss Smythe would have in mind.

  She glanced left and then right, obviously aware of the men in the other cells unabashedly listening to their conversation. She leaned a little closer t
o the cell door and lowered her voice.

  “I wish to speak with you about your saloon, Mr. MacIntyre. Or more precisely, the rooms upstairs.”

  “What about them?”

  “I understand they are empty. I wish to change that.” She cleared her throat. “I wish to use them to open a hotel.”

  Lucas didn’t know what to say. There were plenty of empty rooms upstairs. In fact the Silver Slipper had been built to have a saloon on the ground floor and rooms to rent above, but he’d never wanted the trouble of running two businesses. The saloon was enough.

  “Why?” he asked.

  She sighed. “I believe a hotel will be successful. I’m a competent businesswoman—”

  “You weren’t much of a schoolteacher,” he said.

  She caught her breath and glared at him. She was a little thing, coming to his shoulder. But then he was tall, so most women were little things to him. She was as scrawny as a plucked chicken and she wore the ugliest gray dresses he’d ever seen. Her blond hair was a decent color and he’d noticed it turned nearly gold in the lamplight of the saloon, but she wore it all scraped back, with not a single curl to soften the effect.

  “I was an excellent schoolteacher,” she informed him in a voice sharp with that cold he’d been worried about before. “I taught those children more in the nearly eighteen months they were my students than they learned in the previous three years with the other teacher.”

  “But they left.”

  “The families returned to their homes in Maryland. That decision had nothing to do with my teaching skills.” She removed her hands from the bars and pressed her fingertips together. “Unfortunately, those eight children were the only ones in town at the time, which left me without a position. I cannot wait for another family with school-age children to appear, which means I have to find other means of employment. A hotel is the perfect solution.”

 
    Irresistible Read onlineIrresistibleA Fool's Gold Wedding Read onlineA Fool's Gold WeddingHappily This Christmas--A Novel Read onlineHappily This Christmas--A NovelCalifornia Girls Read onlineCalifornia GirlsThe Vineyard at Painted Moon Read onlineThe Vineyard at Painted MoonSisters by Choice Read onlineSisters by ChoiceThe Summer of Sunshine and Margot Read onlineThe Summer of Sunshine and MargotMeant to Be Yours Read onlineMeant to Be YoursIt Started One Christmas Read onlineIt Started One ChristmasAccidentally Yours Read onlineAccidentally YoursSurrender in Silk Read onlineSurrender in SilkCircle of Friends, Part 2 Read onlineCircle of Friends, Part 2Sweet Spot Read onlineSweet SpotA Million Little Things--A Novel Read onlineA Million Little Things--A NovelThe Sheik and the Christmas Bride Read onlineThe Sheik and the Christmas BrideLip Service Read onlineLip ServiceThe Girls of Mischief Bay Read onlineThe Girls of Mischief BayAlready Home Read onlineAlready HomeJustin's Bride Read onlineJustin's BrideThe Sparkling One Read onlineThe Sparkling OneThe Sheik and the Bought Bride Read onlineThe Sheik and the Bought BrideBaby, It's Christmas & Hold Me, Cowboy Read onlineBaby, It's Christmas & Hold Me, CowboySisters Like Us Read onlineSisters Like UsThe Marcelli Princess Read onlineThe Marcelli PrincessSurprise Delivery Read onlineSurprise DeliveryThe Girl of His Dreams Read onlineThe Girl of His DreamsThe Sheik & the Princess Bride Read onlineThe Sheik & the Princess BrideSizzling Read onlineSizzlingTender Loving Care Read onlineTender Loving CareJust One Kiss Read onlineJust One KissWhy Not Tonight Read onlineWhy Not TonightCircle of Friends, Part 3 Read onlineCircle of Friends, Part 3Living on the Edge Read onlineLiving on the EdgeSusan Mallery Fool's Gold Series Volume One: Chasing PerfectAlmost PerfectSister of the BrideFinding Perfect Read onlineSusan Mallery Fool's Gold Series Volume One: Chasing PerfectAlmost PerfectSister of the BrideFinding PerfectSusan Mallery Bundle: The Buchanans Read onlineSusan Mallery Bundle: The BuchanansThe Sheik's Virgin Read onlineThe Sheik's VirginThe Christmas Bride Read onlineThe Christmas BrideWhen We Met Read onlineWhen We MetSpirit of the Wolf Read onlineSpirit of the WolfHold Me Read onlineHold MeA Fool's Gold Christmas Read onlineA Fool's Gold ChristmasDesert Rogues Part 2 Read onlineDesert Rogues Part 2The Rancher and the Runaway Bride Read onlineThe Rancher and the Runaway BrideHot on Her Heels Read onlineHot on Her HeelsSecond Chance Girl--A Modern Fairy Tale Romance Read onlineSecond Chance Girl--A Modern Fairy Tale RomanceSeductive One Read onlineSeductive OneSecrets of the Tulip Sisters Read onlineSecrets of the Tulip SistersCowboy Daddy Read onlineCowboy DaddyMarriage On Demand Read onlineMarriage On DemandEvening Stars Read onlineEvening StarsThe Rancher And The RunawayBride: Part 2 Read onlineThe Rancher And The RunawayBride: Part 2The Rancher And The Runaway Bride: Part 3 Read onlineThe Rancher And The Runaway Bride: Part 3The Secret Wife Read onlineThe Secret WifePrince Charming, M.D. Read onlinePrince Charming, M.D.Two of a Kind Read onlineTwo of a KindThe Summer House Read onlineThe Summer HouseThe Marcelli Bride Read onlineThe Marcelli BrideThe Sheik and the Pregnant Bride Read onlineThe Sheik and the Pregnant BrideCircle of Friends, Part 1 Read onlineCircle of Friends, Part 1You Say It First--A Small-Town Wedding Romance Read onlineYou Say It First--A Small-Town Wedding RomanceTempting Faith Read onlineTempting FaithNot Quite Over You Read onlineNot Quite Over YouCompletely Smitten Read onlineCompletely SmittenUnexpectedly Expecting! Read onlineUnexpectedly Expecting!Circle of Friends Complete Collection Read onlineCircle of Friends Complete CollectionThe Sassy One Read onlineThe Sassy OneA Montana Mavericks Christmas Read onlineA Montana Mavericks ChristmasA Dad for Billie Read onlineA Dad for BillieWhen We Found Home Read onlineWhen We Found HomeThe Desert Rogues Part 1 Read onlineThe Desert Rogues Part 1The Rancher Next Door Read onlineThe Rancher Next DoorDaughters of the Bride Read onlineDaughters of the BrideA Kiss in the Snow (Kindle Single) (Fool's Gold) Read onlineA Kiss in the Snow (Kindle Single) (Fool's Gold)The Bodyguard and Ms. Jones Read onlineThe Bodyguard and Ms. JonesDream Wedding Read onlineDream WeddingAll For You: Halfway ThereBuckhorn Ever AfterThe One You WantOne Perfect Night Read onlineAll For You: Halfway ThereBuckhorn Ever AfterThe One You WantOne Perfect NightCHRISTMAS IN WHITEHORN Read onlineCHRISTMAS IN WHITEHORNA Very Merry Princess Read onlineA Very Merry PrincessThe Best of Friends Read onlineThe Best of FriendsBest of My Love (Fool's Gold) Read onlineBest of My Love (Fool's Gold)Finding Perfect Read onlineFinding PerfectFull-Time Father Read onlineFull-Time FatherOne-Click Buy: December 2009 Silhouette Desire Read onlineOne-Click Buy: December 2009 Silhouette DesireSweet Trouble Read onlineSweet TroubleUntil We Touch Read onlineUntil We TouchQuinn's Woman Read onlineQuinn's WomanOnly His (Hqn) Read onlineOnly His (Hqn)Beth and the Bachelor Read onlineBeth and the BachelorHOLLY AND MISTLETOE Read onlineHOLLY AND MISTLETOECircle of Friends, Part 6 Read onlineCircle of Friends, Part 6Cinderella for a Night Read onlineCinderella for a NightHalfway There Read onlineHalfway ThereThe Sheikh and the Bought Bride Read onlineThe Sheikh and the Bought BrideDelicious Read onlineDeliciousShelter in a Soldier's Arms Read onlineShelter in a Soldier's ArmsOnly His Read onlineOnly HisAlmost Perfect Read onlineAlmost PerfectA Little Bit Pregnant Read onlineA Little Bit PregnantBarefoot Season Read onlineBarefoot SeasonOne in a Million Read onlineOne in a MillionBefore We Kiss Read onlineBefore We KissChasing Perfect Read onlineChasing PerfectWild Hearts Read onlineWild HeartsLone Star Millionaire Read onlineLone Star MillionaireA Royal Baby on the Way Read onlineA Royal Baby on the WayOnly His fg-3 Read onlineOnly His fg-3The Friends We Keep (Mischief Bay) Read onlineThe Friends We Keep (Mischief Bay)Her Last First Date Read onlineHer Last First DateThe Pregnant Bride Read onlineThe Pregnant BrideThe Million Dollar Catch Bundle Read onlineThe Million Dollar Catch BundleSummer Nights Read onlineSummer NightsHUSBAND BY THE HOUR Read onlineHUSBAND BY THE HOUROnly Mine Read onlineOnly MineKiss Me (Fool's Gold series) Read onlineKiss Me (Fool's Gold series)The Mysterious Stranger (Triple Trouble) Read onlineThe Mysterious Stranger (Triple Trouble)Their Little Princess Read onlineTheir Little PrincessThe Seductive One Read onlineThe Seductive OneLily's Expecting Read onlineLily's ExpectingMarry Me at Christmas (Fool's Gold) Read onlineMarry Me at Christmas (Fool's Gold)Yours for Christmas Read onlineYours for ChristmasFATHER IN TRAINING Read onlineFATHER IN TRAININGThe Millionaire Bachelor Read onlineThe Millionaire BachelorMother by Design Read onlineMother by DesignShotgun Grooms Read onlineShotgun GroomsThe Best Bride Read onlineThe Best BrideCircle of Friends, Part 5 Read onlineCircle of Friends, Part 5The Christmas Wedding Ring (Hqn) Read onlineThe Christmas Wedding Ring (Hqn)Christmas on 4th Street (Fool's Gold Romance) Read onlineChristmas on 4th Street (Fool's Gold Romance)Just One Kiss (Fool's Gold) Read onlineJust One Kiss (Fool's Gold)Thrill Me Read onlineThrill MeWhen We Met (Hqn) Read onlineWhen We Met (Hqn)The Ladies' Man Read onlineThe Ladies' ManSummer Days Read onlineSummer DaysSweeter With You Read onlineSweeter With YouPART-TIME WIFE Read onlinePART-TIME WIFEThere's Always Plan B Read onlineThere's Always Plan BGood Husband Material Read onlineGood Husband MaterialThe Only Way Out Read onlineThe Only Way OutHaving Her Boss's Baby Read onlineHaving Her Boss's BabyThree Sisters Read onlineThree SistersOnly Yours Read onlineOnly YoursWife in Disguise Read onlineWife in DisguiseTempting Read onlineTemptingMontana Mavericks Christmas Read onlineMontana Mavericks ChristmasThe Unexpected Millionaire Read onlineThe Unexpected Millionaire