The Australian's Proposal (Mills & Boon By Request): The Doctor's Marriage Wish / The Playboy Doctor's Proposal / The Nurse He's Been Waiting For by Alison Roberts, Meredith Webber

Wygera.
    If she was early enough, she could get her roster from Jill. Maybe she could get the doctors’ rosters as well. Then all she had to do was make sure she was always busy if she and Hamish happened to have corresponding time off.
    Avoidance—that was the answer.
    The white station wagon with the 24-hour-rescue emblem she was beginning to recognise as belonging to the hospital, pulled up in front of her, the driver—from his sheer size—unmistakable.
    ‘Charles or Cal usually do Wygera clinics,’ Hamish said cheerfully, reaching across to open the door for her, ‘but Cal’s got a theatre list today and Charles wants to stay close to Jack, so you’re stuck with me again.’
    Kate eyed him with suspicion. It wasn’t so much that he might have engineered this togetherness—after all, he didn’t know about her avoidance decision—but the way he was acting so … well, colleaguey!
    Weird!
    Uncomfortable, even.
    But two could play at pretending they hadn’t exchanged heated kisses on a headland a bare hour earlier.
    ‘Will you be helping me judge the swimming pool designs?’
    ‘Oh, no, not me! That’s your job, Sister Winship. Yoursalone, although remind me when we get there, I’ve got young Shane’s model in the back of the car. He came in a few days ago with a burst appendix and as he had to finish his model in hospital we gave him an extra couple of days to get his entry in.’
    Kate remembered the talk about the competition she’d heard the previous evening. And CJ’s words as well.
    ‘And CJ and Max’s entry? They were working on it last night. Have you got that on board?’
    Hamish turned and smiled at her, and she forgot swimming pools, and models, and a small boy who needed a cowboy hat.
    This could
not
be happening!
    ‘Cal has already ordered a cowboy hat for Max and he and CJ will get it as a consolation prize,’ Hamish said. ‘That was arranged after Rudolph ate the dressing sheds which they’d made out of dog biscuits.’
    Kate had to laugh, but Hamish’s tone made her feel uncomfortable.
    He was either far, far better at this colleague stuff than she was, or his words about needing to kiss her had been just that—words.
    Or maybe he tested women with a kiss.
    Maybe he’d tested her and she’d failed.
    The thought made her so depressed she remembered she was going to Wygera so she could see something of the countryside, and she looked out the window at the canefields through which they were passing, seeing nothing but a green blur, while her mind wondered just what the man beside her might have expected from a kiss.
    Kissing ineptitude—was that why Daniel had chosen Lindy?
    ‘Aboriginal community.’
    Kate tuned back in to Hamish’s conversation but it was too late. Not a word of it could she recall.
    ‘I’m sorry, I missed that,’ she said, facing him again, although that was dangerous when he might smile at any time.
    ‘Canefields
are
fascinating,’ he said, eyes twinkling to let her know he knew she hadn’t seen them.
    He knew too damn much!
    ‘I was saying that as well as a swimming pool, Wygera needs some kind of industry. Perhaps industry is the wrong word, but a number of aboriginal communities like it are self-supporting. They run cattle stations, or tourist resorts. In the Northern Territory there are artists’ colonies. The problem is Wygera’s close enough to Croc Creek for some of the men to be employed there, but there’s not enough employment in town for all of them. Nor does everyone want to drive fifty miles back and forth to work.’
    ‘So kids grow up and leave home,’ Kate said, understanding the problem of the lack of employment in small towns.
    ‘Or don’t leave home and get into trouble,’ Hamish said, sounding more gloomy than she’d ever heard him.
    ‘You sound as if you really care,’ she said, thinking how different he was from some city doctors she had known who felt their responsibilities ended when a patient walked out the