Unable to meet his piercing gaze, she turned and began to meander toward the house. She knew that Wyatt was staying just a step behind her, giving her the space she needed to formulate what she wanted to say. Trouble was, she’d never let herself dwell on the subject, so the words came hard. She s...
If this is a deluxe cabin, I can only imagine what the commoners must be doing down in the basement,” Emily joked, trying to figure out how she was going to maneuver past Ty to the pile of luggage stacked next to the couch that was to double as his bed. “I don’t know,” he growled playfully, grabb...
Happy hour was in full swing by the time Bob Ray arrived at Low Places to begin stocking the bar. The Buffalo wings and cocktail weenies were hot, and the girls who lounged across the bar, teasing and flirting with him, even hotter. Already, the joint was jumping. The mood—to put it mildly—was ...