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Jungle enchantment

Out in the wild How typical of a man to base his judgment of her solely on her looks! Clearly Kip Forsythe would have preferred that she wore khaki shorts, a bush shirt and the odd python draped around her neck. Natalie would show him she was quite capable of preparing for the arrival of an entire film crew at Africa's Kabala Dam. He didn't need to know--he wouldn't know--it was all part of an attempt to mend her broken heart. ***** 'I went to pick up a middle-aged lady in a battle dress with few cameras slung over her shoulder. What I've got is an exotic black and gold butterfly. Kip Forsythe, the man in charge of the Kambala dam project in Madembi, didn't pull his punches. He considered that Natalie was a pampered daddy's girl, wholly unsuited to the task of researching a documentary film on the remote African dam. But Natalie was determined to do her job well --- with or without the arrogant Mr. Forsythe co-operation. But she hadn't considered the rush of desire that threatened to consume her each time she thought of Kip. Will love come knocking at Natalie's door with an arrogant Forsythe to handle...will Natalie fall in love with Neil, Ray...or is there a third wheel...She hadn't considered she'd fall prey to his Jungle Enchantment!

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Chapter 2

The result was entirely predictable. There were no questions and he nodded his grey head, dismissing them. He was a commanding figure, accustomed to taking the lead. making decisions. Jonas West had been a power in television for years before he set up his own independent production unit. He had never known what it was to be anything but successful and Westwind Productions was very successful indeed, the films they made selling all over the world.

The little meeting broke up and Natalie slid gracefully off the table to wait for a private word with her father. Ray Hanson winked at her on his way out.

'Into the breach, men! Take no prisoners!' It was only a quiet observation but his stance was indicative of his comment, the pointing finger and outstretched arm, giving the game away entirely. Natalie grinned and closed the door behind them all.