Sweet Matchmaker (Indigo Bay Sweet Romance Series Book 2)
Table of Contents
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Epilogue
Sweet Matchmaker
Indigo Bay Sweet Romance Series
Jean Oram
Contents
Sweet Matchmaker
Indigo Bay Sweet Romance Series
Books by Jean Oram
Acknowledgments
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Epilogue
What comes next?
Veils and Vows
Blueberry Springs
The Summer Sisters Tame the Billionaires
About the Author
The Last Page
Sweet Matchmaker
Ginger McGinty hates liars. And she just married a spy.
Bridal shop owner Ginger McGinty excels at matchmaking unless it’s for herself. That is, until she meets the dreamy Aussie who helps her get into an event meant for engaged couples. Logan Stone is sweet, caring, thoughtful and fun—everything she desires in a man. But it turns out, her new fake fiancé could use a bit more than just a pretend engagement to get him into parties—he needs a quick marriage keep him in the country so he can be with his adopted special needs daughter.
With a marriage of convenience pro-con list longer than the average wedding veil, Ginger puts her faith in romance and offers Logan her hand in return for one thing—no lies.
But little does she know, almost everything she knows about her new husband is based on a lie.
Everything except his kisses and the way he accidentally spills his soul whenever they meet. And that’s quickly becoming a problem for Logan Stone who depends on distance and deceit to keep civilians such as Ginger safe from his enemy’s clutches.
Will the two find love in their marriage of convenience, or will everything break apart when the truth rises to the surface, shattering everything, including their trust?
This is the second book in the Indigo Bay Sweet Romance series (a world created by six fabulous authors) as well as a spinoff prequel for Jean Oram’s Veils and Vows series. This heartwarming romance can be read on its own without any worries about missing important plot bits so give it a whirl and get swept away!
Indigo Bay Sweet Romance Series
What is the Indigo Bay Sweet Romance Series? It’s a pile of fun for readers! So grab your sweet tea and let’s sit on the porch and get swept away!
The Indigo Bay world has been written so readers can dive in anywhere they want in the series without missing a beat. Read one or read them all! They’re sweet and delicious treats! And you just might find characters like Dallas, Caroline, and a few others mixing between the books!
Sweet Dreams (Book 1) by Stacy Claflin
Sweet Matchmaker (Book 2) by Jean Oram
Sweet Sunrise (Book 3) by Kay Correll
Sweet Illusions (Book 4) by Jeanette Lewis
Sweet Regrets (Book 5) by Jennifer Peel
Sweet Rendezvous (Book 6) by Danielle Stewart
Sweet Matchmaker
Indigo Bay Sweet Romance Series
(Book 2)
By Jean Oram
© 2017 Jean Oram
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Veils and Vows
The Promise (Prequel: Devon and Olivia)
The Surprise Wedding (Devon and Olivia)
A Pinch of Commitment (Ethan and Lily)
The Wedding Plan (Luke and Emma)
Accidentally Married (Burke and Jill)
The Marriage Pledge (Moe and Amy)
Mail Order Soulmate (Zach and Catherine)
Companion to the Veils and Vows and Blueberry Springs world: Sweet Matchmaker (Logan and Ginger)
Blueberry Springs
Whiskey and Gumdrops
Rum and Raindrops
Eggnog and Candy Canes
Sweet Treats
Vodka and Chocolate Drops
Tequila and Candy Drops
Companion to the series: Champagne and Lemon Drops (Also available in audio)
Blueberry Springs Series Starter Box Set (Books 1-3)
The Summer Sisters Tame the Billionaires
Love and Rumors
Love and Dreams
Love and Trust
Love and Danger
Love and Mistletoe
The Summer Sisters Series Starter Box Set (Books 1-3)
For the Kids
1,001 Boredom Busting Play Ideas
Acknowledgments
I had a blast writing Ginger and Logan’s story and I hope my readers absolutely adore them as much as I do. The six of us authors had a ton of fun writing the Indigo Bay world for you, our readers.
A special thank you also goes to the team who help me write the best story I can; Margaret, Emily, Erin, Lucy, Rachel, Donna, and Mrs. X. I’d also like to thank fans Lenda Burns and Jaime Deming for helping me name Logan Stone. You rock, ladies!
As well, a big thank you to my fans for patiently waiting for me to get back to your favorite characters from Blueberry Springs—I hope you enjoy this Indigo Bay adventure!
And finally, thank you to my husband for stocking up on frozen pizzas so those nights when I didn’t have any dinner ideas after sitting in at my computer writing all day I still looked like a hero to our kids. XO.
Happy reading,
Jean Oram
Chapter 1
Logan Stone pulled the ill-gotten invitation from the breast pocket of his sports jacket. One small fib and he would be through the doors and into the party for engaged couples. Then he could be on the lookout for Vito Hart, diamond smuggler. Vito had been working the week’s events here in Indigo Bay, hobnobbing with people like Logan, a wholesaler of loose diamonds. Little did Vito know that Logan had plans to put him behind bars before he could ruin any more happily ever afters with bad deals and violence.
Logan had been deep undercover and without agency resources for six long months while tracking Vito, edging closer and closer. And now, as a (fake) wholesaler for a (fake) international business, he was almost in. Almost had enough incriminating intel to put the man securely behind bars and stop one nice chunk of the illegal trade of
conflict diamonds that supported violent rebel forces stirring up civil war and intertribal conflict in Africa.
But three days. That was all Logan had left on his visa before it was game over for his cover and he was deported by the local officers of the law. They’d been tracking him ever since they’d found him with a soon-to-expire visa lurking around Becker’s visa and passport forgeries near the docks during one of their sting operations. Not his best day in the field and so much for plan B.
Logan inhaled the mild South Carolina ocean breeze, letting it wash over him as he reminded himself who he was supposed to be—just a wholesaler wanting to get close to a diamond source, as well as potential new clients. He had his name tag, a small brochure, fake business cards and even a simple diamond engagement ring with a spiral Celtic knot design. All part of the shtick. All intended to get him closer to Vito. Bust him before the local officers ejected Logan from the country on Wednesday.
The doors to the event were open, the music pouring outside. In line, engaged couples kissed and held hands, and Logan looked away, not wanting to be reminded of all he’d lost by being selfish so many years ago. He had a job to do today. Nothing more.
He toyed with the invitation while the line slowly moved forward. Get close to Vito, gain his trust. That’s what he had to do tonight. The man knew what line of work he was in, though he acted as if he barely knew him. Logan felt Vito needed just one more small thing before he took him into his trusted inner circle.
But what was that missing piece?
Laughter from inside caused Logan to glance up. Vito was near the doors, his wife at his side. Logan had mentioned in passing that he was engaged, but he’d yet to show up with a woman on his arm. Was that the issue? If so, he was going to have to find a civilian, seeing as it was too risky to break his silence with HQ and ask for a female field agent to come play the part. There was a good reason he had gone silent—Vito was no dummy and likely had more than the one guy Logan had noticed sporadically keeping tabs on him.
Which meant it was time to finally show up with a fiancée.
Logan needed to regroup before he saw the smuggler again. Turning on his heel, he left the line, nearly bumping into a woman in a clingy green dress that brought out the spark in her matching eyes, the fiery highlights in her auburn hair.
“Oh! I’m sorry,” she said.
“My fault. Are you all right?”
Her smile grew as she nodded. “Australian?”
“That I am, mate.” He laid his accent on thick and her grin took on a hint of slyness. The sheila liked accents. And he liked her. She had the kind of curves and smile that had him taking a second look back as he made his way down to the beach.
Hot, that’s what that woman was. If he hadn’t been on a mission he’d be trying to spend a little time with her. And since he was on mission, he should be doing the same, to use her to further his cover. But civilian covers were tricky. Risky.
Logan walked down to the Atlantic, letting the sound of the crashing waves fill his mind.
He was tired. Unenthusiastic about maintaining his cover, managing a million lies. He stared out at a blinking buoy marking a shoal, and rolled his shoulders. Maybe it was time for a new job. One with more toys, more excitement.
Yeah, he had toys and occasionally even got to use them. And as for excitement? His work was either deadly boring or so exciting he nearly died. Literally.
He needed something in between, like his agent friend Zach Forrester had been talking about—private security.
That would be nice. Lots of toys and the kind of excitement that didn’t get him killed.
Just about perfect.
He also wouldn’t have to worry about his next mission taking him away from Annabelle Babkins, daughter of a fellow agent who’d been killed in the line of duty. Eighteen years old now, Annabelle had a room in an assisted living facility, but her only guardian and advocate was Logan.
Frustration still stirring within him, he began walking back to the party.
Wednesday—that’s when it would all fall apart. Three short days.
He’d worked with tighter timelines and knew that when plans continued to fail like they had with this mission, something better was typically lining up for him.
And if not, well, then he’d tag out and someone else would come in and try to get close. But in the meantime, Logan would go old-school and find a nice sheila to lure into a marriage of convenience to help get his visa extended so he didn’t get deported. Plan C, because seriously? Nobody at HQ seemed to have noticed that, due to the way Vito kept going dark and the case kept getting extended, Logan’s visa was now set to expire.
That meant it was time for him to focus on looking out for number one—himself—and find a lovely woman to marry him.
“But I have an invitation.” Ginger McGinty waved the printed square of white card stock that was supposed to guarantee entry into the engaged couples event. She wasn’t actually engaged—that would have helped solve her money problems, as well as removed her need to sneak into the party. Six months ago her grandmother, Wanda, had offered her a standing deal when they’d drawn up the purchase papers for her bridal shop. Wanda had liked Ginger’s boyfriend of the time, Matias, and had told her that if she married him—and stayed with him for a year—Wanda would give her 30 percent off the store’s market value. Basically, the amount Ginger had to go into debt for in order to make the purchase and what her grandmother thought would finally inspire Ginger to settle down.
But Wanda, as brilliant as she was, didn’t understand. Men left Ginger. It wasn’t the other way around. And as Ginger had predicted, Matias had left a few months later. Picked up his bags and moved back to sunny Argentina.
Wanda was a romantic who had enjoyed forty-seven years of bliss with her husband. She’d helped hundreds, if not thousands, of brides fulfill their happily ever afters, after marrying the rancher next door as per her family’s wishes. What had been friendship between them had developed into a very loving, strong marriage. The kind that made Ginger wish someone would set her up with someone once and for all. Her grandfather had doted on his wife and supported her dream of opening a wedding shop in the small town of Blueberry Springs. He’d stood by her side and had helped the store grow, right up until his passing a few years ago.
Love like that—as much as Ginger wished for it—just didn’t happen these days. People expected too much, weren’t honest enough.
Herself included, when it came to expectations. She expected men to stay. And they didn’t. That meant she was single and had to not only pay full market value for her grandmother’s successful store, but also needed to sneak into this party for market research purposes. She wanted to find out what made engaged couples chose a particular bridal shop, so she could boost her sales and maybe finally move into a real apartment that wasn’t a modified storeroom over the salesroom. That and pay the stifling increase in business taxes the current mayor, Barry Lunn, had slapped on her shop—as well as other town businesses—in hopes of helping their dying little town.
“Where’s your fiancé?” the man at the door asked, barring her from entering.
Ginger glanced at his name tag. He was young and wore the surfer persona well. “Kelso, he’ll be here momentarily,” she said, trying to act as formal as he was. She had an invitation. Who cared if her imaginary fiancé was with her or not? She had gathered up every last bit of credit she had to make this business trip a reality. The workshops had been great, but she wanted into the resort’s parties sponsored by Hart Diamonds.
“You’re welcome to wait at the Tiki Hut until he arrives." The man gestured to a thatch-roofed bar down on the beach.
“But I said I would meet him in there.”
“How will he get in if you’re already inside with the invitation?”
Nuts.
“You’ll, um, know him by my description? He’s—he’s tall. And um…you know? Handsome.” She really sucked at lying. How had her father and all her e
x-boyfriends managed to do it so often and so well? She silently begged Kelso to let her in.
She decided on a different approach. “Are you engaged, Kelso?”
He shook his head, his bleach-blond hair flopping over his eyes.
“Dating anyone?”
He shook his head again.
“Well then…you know how it feels to be left out of so many things that couples get to do, just because you haven’t found the right person yet.” Ugh. She was really reaching, as well as pretty much saying she didn’t have a man to go with her invitation.
Kelso’s hand shifted to the red rope that served as a barrier between her and her research subjects.
Please, please!
“You know the bartender down at the Tiki Hut is single?” she said quickly, when he didn’t unlatch the rope. “Vicky? She’s cute. Likes to surf and sail. She’s totally looking for someone.”
Kelso gave Ginger an intrigued look as a man nudged him out of the way, relieving him from duty.
Nuts again!
Ginger turned to the new arrival. “Hi! Kelso and I were just chatting. I have an invitation.” She waved it and smiled as she stepped toward the rope.
The new man glanced down at her left hand and she casually slipped it behind her back, hoping he hadn’t seen that she lacked a ring.
It was unfair to keep single people out. Unjust! At this rate, she was not going to recommend Hart Diamonds to the brides who came into her store.