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    Planting the Seeds of Love: A Novella
    Planting the Seeds of Love: A Novella
    Planting the Seeds of Love: A Novella
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    Planting the Seeds of Love: A Novella

    By N. N. Light

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    The day her grandfather died, Sally's life changed forever.

     

    Twenty-Two year old Sally Rayton returns to the family farm she deserted four years ago to bury her grandfather. Her plan: to settle her grandfather's estate and return to her life in the city with her boyfriend, Trevor Mattson.

     

    Her childhood friend, Jack Smith, has other ideas.

     

    Jack convinces Sally to transform the farm into a brewery and fulfill her grandfather's dream while keeping the Rayton Farm in the family. Sally works side-by-side with Jack while Trevor is hundreds of miles away in the city. The more time she spends with Jack, the stronger her feelings are for him. Sally's torn between her new feelings for her best friend, Jack and her boyfriend, Trevor.

     

    When Trevor shows up to propose to Sally right before Christmas and finds her in Jack's embrace, she's unsure which man she loves. Will it be her best friend and farmer, Jack, or will it be rich, successful Trevor? City or Country… only Sally's heart knows what's right and true.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherN. N. Light
    Release dateDec 5, 2017
    ISBN9781386472568
    Planting the Seeds of Love: A Novella
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    N. N. Light

    N. N. Light is the award-winning husband-wife writing team, commonly known as Mr. N and Mrs. N. Mrs. N. has been creating stories ever since she was little. Her grandfather remembers when she was two years old, she would stand at the top of the stairs and tell him a story filled with emotion (and in a language foreign to him) with her hands on her hips. Let’s just say she was a born storyteller. Sign up for their author newsletter to get exclusive content, sales and be entered to win a $5 US Gift Card every month: https://t.co/6B7trIIph6   They’re blissfully happy and loves all things chocolate, books, music, movies, art, sports, trains, history, cooking and baking. Their mantra is to spread the Light. Most of the time you can find them on Twitter or getting new ideas on how to spread the Light on Pinterest. They’re a proud member of ASMSG and Independent Author Network. In addition to being authors, they’re also book promoters/reviewers, social media marketers/influencers and the owners of N. N. Light Author Promotions. They both love books, have ever since they were young. Matching up books and readers is something that gives them great pleasure. They’d love to connect with you either via email or via these various social media sites: Website: https://www.nnlightsbookheaven.com/  Newsletter: http://ow.ly/jWec308TabL    Goodreads: http://www.goodreads.com/nnlight      Twitter: http://www.twitter.com/NNP_W_Light Bookbub:  https://www.bookbub.com/authors/n-n-light Pinterest: http://www.pinterest.com/nnlight    LinkedIn: http://www.linkedin.com/pub/n-n-light/90/1a7/902    Amazon Author Page: https://www.amazon.com/author/nnlight    Independent Author Network: http://www.independentauthornetwork.com/n-n-light.html   

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      Planting the Seeds of Love - N. N. Light

      Dedication

      We dedicate this book to farmers (and their families) around the world. We’re proud to be descendants of farmers and we thank you for your hard work and sacrifice.

      We’re proof-positive that you can come home again but you must first follow your heart.

      Chapter 1

      Sally set her grandfather 's ledger down. She sighed and looked at her watch. It’s only 1:30 , she thought. Trevor should be here by now. I emailed him directions and he was leaving as soon as he took his last exam.  She peered down the lane but there wasn’t a sign of anyone. Not even a squirrel. Tightly packed trees obstructed her view to the road, branches and leaves entwined.

      It has been four years since she last said good-bye to the farm. Her grandfather was angry; she remembered their conversation as if it happened yesterday.

      You can't leave, I need you. Her grandfather crossed his arms across his broad chest. He towered over her petite five foot four frame but she stuck out her chin defensively.

      I want to do something, go somewhere. I’m tired of being in this small town. She raised her voice. You don't know how much I hate this place, Grandpa. People judge me by the Rayton name, comparing me to all the other Rayton girls.

      He shrugged. What's wrong with that? You should be proud of being a Rayton. He stared off into the distance for a moment before shaking his head. He narrowed his eyes. Are you ashamed of being a Rayton, girl?

      Of course not! I just don't want to be compared to my sister. She exhaled. It's not my fault she up and ran away from home when she was fifteen. I'm not her, Grandpa. You know I love you but I need to step out on my own, to make a name for myself.

      He hugged her hard. You're more like me than the rest of the family put together. I love you, he whispered gruffly. He held her at arm's length to look into her eyes. You promise me you'll return.

      She sniffed and nodded. She'd never seen such emotion from him before. Her life-long friend, Jack, had been right, Grandpa understood.

      A twig snapped, bringing her back to the present. Must be an animal.

      It was a warm spring day and the air was heavy with humidity. Sally fanned herself with her right hand. I’ve gotta get out of here. Without looking back, she bounded down the steps and walked down the lane. With every step, she filled her lungs with air. Her head started to clear.

      The trees gave shade and a slight breeze tickled her pale skin. Her blonde ponytail swung back and forth. She was dressed in a hot pink tank top and white jean cut offs. She looked up at the mammoth trees, many planted over seventy-five years ago. Oak, maple and birch leaves winked in the sunlight. She stopped and touched the trunk of her tree.

      Yes, it was her tree and she even carved her initials at the bottom. She bent down and traced the jagged S and R. A few inches below were the initials J and S. Jack. Jack, her best friend, lived next door. Wonder how he's doing, she murmured.

      A whistle pierced her thoughts. She froze. Who’s that? She whirled around and listened. Footsteps coming closer. Someone was in the lane. But who? It wasn't Trevor as he was coming by car.

      Sally, a male voice called out.

      She peeked her head around the elm tree and her mouth dropped open. Jack Smith. Gone was the rail-thin boy she knew all her life. He sure looked good, she thought. Strong muscular arms peeked out from his blue t-shirt and rock-solid thighs flexed through his khaki shorts as he closed the distance between them. His brown curly hair damp with sweat clung to his forehead and the nape of his neck, his green eyes twinkled with that same mischievous look he always had and his lips were full. Kiss him. Wait what? I can’t kiss Jack. He’s my best friend.  He hugged her and flung her into the air. Sally laughed in his strong arms.

      What are you doing here, Jack? She was breathless and excited at the same time. She hadn't laughed since she got the telephone call Grandpa had died. She wrapped her arms around his tan neck and really looked at him.

      When did you get back? He asked. Jack set her down. He frowned. I was sorry to hear about your grandpa. He was a good man. He took a half a step back.

      That sobered her up fast. She nodded as tears clouded her vision. She wiped them away with an angry swipe. Yesterday afternoon, was all she managed before the grief and guilt gripped her like a tidal wave. She started to shake and without asking, Jack pulled her into his embrace.

      Shhh, it's okay Sally. He held her tight. We both know how much you loved him.

      She beheld him, blurry-eyed.

      I wasn't here, though. I should've been, Jack. She bit her lip to quell the shaking.

      It's not your fault, Sally. I told him a thousand times not to go chasing after the coyotes. But you know your grandpa; he's more stubborn than you.

      She smiled and dried her eyes.

      There's that Rayton smile I know and love. Jack winked.

      She pushed playfully against his chest. Wow, solid muscle. When did he get so strong and muscular?

      A car honked. Sally and Jack jumped. Sally put a hand to her racing heart and turned to see Trevor in his black Corolla, gesturing for them to get out of the way. She felt herself blush.

      Who's that? Jack asked her. She detected an edginess to Jack's voice that wasn't there before.

      My boyfriend, Trevor. She stepped back so he could park in front of the house. Jack grabbed her elbow. She looked into Jack's stormy eyes, as her stomach pitched. She ran to the nearest tree and emptied her stomach.

      Chapter 2

      A re you okay, darling ? Trevor held her hand as they both sat on the porch watching the sunset. I know this has been a difficult time and me not being here...

      Sally swallowed. For as long as she could remember, whenever something exciting or stressful happened, she dry-heaved. Her mother used to joke that there were jumping beans hopping in Sally's stomach, waiting for an excuse to dance.

      Yeah, it's been hard. I never expected to be in this situation. She leaned her head on his shoulder. His arm drew her closer in his embrace. She heard his heart beating and she felt surrounded by his strength. She sighed. He was her rock; nothing ever fazed him. She wrapped her arms around him.

      I'm so glad you're here, Trevor. She lifted her lips to his. She kissed him. She smiled and snuggled against his chest. Hmm, not as muscular as Jack's. Stop that! Trevor is sexy in his own way. He's handsome in a collegiate kind of way, intelligent and he cares for me. I wonder if he likes the farm.

      Would you like to take a tour of the farm tomorrow? She

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