Going Country (Collins Ranch - Book One): Collins Ranch, #1
By Ana Vela
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Book One of the Collins Ranch series!
Andrea Collins thought New York City would be everything she'd ever dreamed. What she didn't anticipate was the pleasures of small town life coming back to haunt her in the big dog-eat-dog world.
A bad break-up with her boyfriend leads her back to Heighly, the town of her youth, after many years. Now she must try and mend the familial bonds she broke so long ago.
One thing she didn't count on, however, was slick new ranch manager Kyle Hammond and his judgmental stare. His dark blue eyes both arouse and infuriate her, and it doesn't take long for frustration and passion to come to a head…
Fans of Bella Andre, Rachel Gibson, and Kristan Higgins will love this steamy, spicy romance novel with strong, independent woman and sexy alpha heroes.
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"Once I opened it, I found i had a lot of trouble putting it down so looking to part 2 ;) and yes had my pulse elevated :)"
"This is one hot little read, and Ana Vela can turn a descriptive phrase in such a way the story plays out like a movie in your head. The action is hot and non-stop, and the tension pulls and teases you along from beginning to explosive end."
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Going Country (Collins Ranch - Book One) - Ana Vela
Going Country
Andrea Collins thought New York City would be everything she'd ever dreamed. What she didn't anticipate was the pleasures of small town life coming back to haunt her in the big dog-eat-dog world.
A bad break-up with her boyfriend leads her back to Heighly, the town of her youth, after many years. Now she must try and mend the familial bonds she broke so long ago.
One thing she didn't count on, however, was slick new ranch manager Kyle Hammond and his judgmental stare. His dark blue eyes both arouse and infuriate her, and it doesn't take long for frustration and passion to come to a head...
Going Country
It was everything she'd ever dreamed of. The lights, fast pace and dog-eat-dog atmosphere of the city came as natural as breathing to her. And why shouldn't they? Andrea had fought tooth and nail to get to the place where she was. She had left everything she had behind in the small town she grew up in, and the night she had walked out, her parents had told her she was making a mistake.
And they were right.
But they hadn't been seven years ago.
Then, it was like the city had been laid out before her, ripe for the taking. When Andrea had first arrived in the Big Apple, it had been like something out of a fairy tale. Born and bred in a small town in Colorado, she'd never seen anything as unfathomably huge as the megacity that was New York.
But, she'd always been clever, hadn't she? Graduated at the top of her class both in high school and at the small community college she'd attended.
She always had big dreams.
Standing, Andrea crossed the carpeted floor of her pristine fortieth floor office, gazing down at the hustle and bustle of the city below. It was almost ten in the morning, which meant there were still a choice few patrons rushing to reach work. The streets were just beginning to clear of the morning crush, and the moneyed stay-at-home moms were emerging from their penthouses to mingle with the common folk.
She pressed perfectly manicured fingers against the glass of the window before her. Would she be happier if she were one of those spectacularly moneyed women? Or perhaps if she was a hot dog vendor on the street? Hell, perhaps she'd be ecstatic as a dog walker.
But no. In her heart of hearts, she knew what the problem was.
It was this city.
Turning away from the window, the young woman gazed over the expanse of her corner office. Books on self-help crowded the shelves above modern black furniture and her sleek desk, atop which rested the laptop she couldn't live without. The room was decorated stylishly, if minimally, and she remembered a time when simply entering it reminded her of the success she'd worked so hard for. Now, she dreaded coming to the office in the mornings.
It had taken her a while to reach this point.
When she'd first come to the city, she'd been brimming with hope and excitement, despite the rough parting she'd had with her parents. They'd spent weeks trying to convince her to stay in her small hometown, miles away, even, from any decent civilization. They'd warned her that the city would chew her up and spit her out and her mother, particularly, wasn't so keen on Andrea learning such harsh lessons so early.
She had barely paid them any heed.
A very well paid intern had visited her packed classroom of 100 at her community college in her freshman year. That girl, with her perfect French manicure, northern accent, and aura of power, had forever separated Andrea from the idea of staying in Heighly forever. She wanted what that intern had – the confidence and easy beauty. She'd always been a rough and tumble girl, running after boys and riding horses bareback across the ranch that had been in her family for years. She could milk a cow in minutes and round up thirty chickens and their eggs in less than an hour – and up until that point, those things had been her pride and joy.
Now, this was what she was most proud of- or should be, anyway.
Her corner office on 32nd street, in one of the most prestigious business buildings in the city. Andrea had worked many hard nights, shed blood and tears and taken chances she thought she never would, but she'd made it in one of the toughest cities in the world.
And now she felt as if her life was crumbling around her; and it wasn't because she was struggling in her day-to-day life, or that her salary wasn't enough. It wasn't that New York had failed to meet her expectations or that she hadn't made something of herself.
It was simply because she missed home.
She missed her family, her parents, and the easy camaraderie that had come from living in a town of 400. In the city, she'd had to put on a pretty face for friends she was sure would disown her if they heard she'd once wrangled horses. There was no one she could talk to in the work place because everyone there was a competitor. There were few places she could go to relax the way she had when the sun had set over the peaceful quiet of the ranch.
It had been seven years since she'd left Heighly. She had slid out of her twenties with as much grace as she could muster and now found herself facing her thirty-second birthday. More than anything, she wanted to be able to voice her doubts to someone.
The intercom on her desk buzzed and she sank down at her desk, pressing the answer button.
Yes, Helena?
The office secretary was known for her persnickety attitude and perfectionist take on the office rules. Therefore, dealing with her with kid gloves was the best policy. If one didn't, you might find your messages misplaced or half a cup of sugar dumped in your morning coffee.
Andrea, there's a David Perkins here to see you.
A smile spread across Andrea's face at the statement, and her heart lightened. Though the city had begun to bog her down recently, there was one aspect in which it had performed overwhelmingly wonderfully, and that was in leading her to David.
The young woman had met him not even a year after moving to the city, when she'd still been struggling for a decent job and attended six to seven interviews a day. When she'd looked up to see him entering the coffee shop with his polished good looks, slicked back hair and devil-may-care smile, she'd been hooked. Always one on the proactive side of things, she'd offered to buy his coffee and, after that, things had been history.
Being a lawyer in a growing firm downtown meant that David had as much respect for the complex inner workings of the city as she did. He had found out how to work the system after years of living here, but he too was a transplant from a smaller city in the southeast. Though he had quickly adopted the skills needed to keep afloat in New York, his casual southern drawl had never quite faded; something Andrea found adorable and sexy all at once. David had helped her find the job that had led her to where she was now.
He had also become to love of her life, supporting her through all the trials and tribulations she'd faced. She didn't know what she would do without him, and now that he was here...perhaps it was a good time to speak with her about the doubts that had been plaguing her for the past six months or so.
Thank you, Helena.
The relief was palpable in her voice. Please buzz him in.
Of course.
Rising from her desk, Andrea fluffed her dark hair in anticipation. She caught view of her image in the mirror across the room and, for the umpteenth time, was struck by how much seven years had changed her. Raven colored curls that had once been shoved carelessly into a ponytail day after day had been permanently straightened, drawn back into a careful chignon. Deep green eyes were enhanced by just the slightest hint of makeup – enough to look professional without over doing it – and freckles honed by the sun were erased by the help of heavy-duty concealer. The few extra pounds she's always carried thanks to her mother's wonderful cooking were gone, replaced by a slim, stick-thin figure that was best flattered in suits and stovepipe pants with high heels. In short, she looked every inch the Manhattan businesswoman she was.
And she was miserable.
When the door to her office opened, she stepped from behind the desk, ready to greet her boyfriend with a smile and an ardent hug. David?
Her arms encircled his thin neck and she felt the firmness of his tall form against hers. He always smelled of his favorite Calvin Klein cologne and carried himself ramrod straight – however, when he hugged her, she felt it was just the tiniest bit stiffer than usual.
When she pulled back to take in his handsome face, the smile faded from her lips. The man's expression was flat and displeased. David?
Andrea.
When he greeted her, his voice was cold and dispassionate. We need to talk.
Her stomach immediately clenched itself up in knots. While she and David had rarely fought when they'd first started dating, it seemed that the arguments came more and more frequently lately. They couldn't agree on where to live, what car to buy, where and when they should be seen; these things, David insisted, were of paramount importance to New York socialites; but as Andrea found herself caring less and less for the priggish falseness of the city, she wanted less and less to argue about penthouses on fifth avenue and simply sought quiet evenings at home with the man she loved.
Of course. It...couldn't wait until I got home tonight?
Her words were hesitant – something no client would ever hear.
No, it couldn't.
Now David's tone was almost sharp as he took a seat in one of the high-backed chairs facing her desk. Can you get me a drink, please?
He was irritated, barely civil; and though any other man would have gotten the brunt of Andrea's quick temper, this man was one she had come to depend on.
And so she simply poured him a double bourbon on the rocks, like she knew he liked. When she handed the glass to him, he gestured for her to sit across from him, as if it were his office and not hers. Slowly, Andrea sat, her stomach churning. Now, Andrea, why didn't you renew our lease on the Battery Park apartment?
Was that what he was angry about? He'd been talking for weeks about how the place was too small to suit their needs and how they'd only moved there to be closer to his firm. So, naturally, when it had come time to do the paperwork for another year, she'd chosen not to renew. David had been too busy for her to consult.
You said it was too small – that it was only convenient to your workplace. Haven't you been talking about moving uptown for a year?
The man tossed back half of his drink, his jaw clenched in anger. You know we can't afford to move uptown yet.
That wasn't true. They could very comfortably afford a nice place in midtown and she told him so. In response, David's glass slammed against the arm of his chair, cracking the edge, as he glared at her. How many times have I told you that moving uptown isn't worth it unless we can make Fifth Avenue?
This made Andrea frown. She had gone over the Central Park figures with him at least ten times, and still, she was nowhere near bringing herself to