Romance: First Time and Pregnant With The Navy Seal (Stepbrother, Military, Romance) by Scarlett Skye

brother and raised an eyebrow.  He cleared his throat, and Leslie looked up scowling.
     
    “I'm sorry I yelled at you.”
     
    Dianna smiled softly, “I'm sorry too.  I shouldn't have yelled at you.”
     
    Unexpectedly, Leslie came closer and hugged her, “and I'm sorry I said I wished you were gone.  I didn't mean that.  I'm glad you're here.  And I don’t hate you.”
     
    Dianna wrapped her arms around her niece, standing together for a few moments.
    After a while, Leslie pulled herself away, and picked up her helmet, before skipping off to her room.  Dianna dropped onto the couch with a sigh, as her brother turned the TV back on.
    “I see you didn't get much dyeing done,” he said, looking at her out of the corner of his eye.
     
    She stuck her tongue out at him, “yes, well...something else came up.”
     
    “Yes, I don't doubt that it did.”
     
    Without looking away from the TV, she hit him in the face with a pillow.
     
    **End**
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The Cowboy’s Bride

The Cowboy’s Bride

Cerise huddled further into her jacket.  There was a reason you didn’t find too many black people out on farms, she said to herself.  The wind was cold, threatening rain, and the entire area smelled.  Part of her wished she could get back on the bus and go back to the school.  She climbed off the school bus and made a face, before remembering why she was there.  She pulled out the piece of paper from her pocket and looked at the five names, her nephew, Denzel, at the top of the list.  Eventually the teacher got all forty grade two students off the bus, and arranged them into groups around the grown ups.  She still thought it was stupid to take all these kids to look at a farm, but it was cute to see how excited they all were.  She looked down at the list of students the teacher had given her back at the school.  There were five names, and she gulped.  It was going to be tough keeping them all together, when they were so excited about seeing everything all at once.
     
    Her group clambered around her, each one wanted to talk at the same time, each one wanting to show her something.  She took a deep breath and looked around, it looked like all the other volunteers were experiencing the same thing.  Standing in front of the group, the teacher clapped her hands.  A few kids turned to look at her, so she did it again.  She clapped and waiting again and again until all the students were looking at her.  Once they were all quiet, someone came out of one of the buildings to meet them.  He stopped first to talk to the teacher, then turned to the rest of the group.  Cerise felt her breath stop.  He was tall and lean, his muscles made by hard work and not hours in the gym.  He swept off his light brown cowboy hat, greeting the class.  His sandy hair fell in front of his eyes.  He pushed the hair out of his eyes, and put his hat back on.  He smiled at the kids, holding his arms wide.
     
    “Welcome everyone,” his voice was clear and friendly.  “I am so glad that you’re all here today.  I hope you learn a lot, and see something interesting.  I’m Kyle, and I’m going to show you around.”
     
    They went on a tour of the stables first.  The little girls swooned over the horses.  They all wanted to pet one and take them home.  They clustered around the little ponies, their voices cooing.  If the field trip ended there, all of the little girls would be happy.  Kyle’s voice rang out clearly over the buzz of children’s voices.  He told them all about the horses, and even picked a volunteer to brush one.  Cerise wasn’t paying attention to what he was saying.  She just wanted to listen to him talk.  He had a slight accent, making the words drawl out of his mouth slowly.  Next they moved on to see the cows.
     
    They stood in the almost stifling heat of the milk barn, clustered around one of the black and white cows.  The sun must have finally come out, because the air coming in the