My little house is new and sits on two acres less than half a mile from the house I grew up in. Josh and Dad gave me the two acres as a birthday gift for my twenty-fifth birthday a couple of years ago, and I got to work building my place.
It’s a farmhousestyle ranch house, with three bedrooms and two bathrooms. It has plenty of room for me, especially given that I don’t plan on it being more than just me living here.
I’m not going to have kids. After the early childhood I had, I shudder to think what kind of parent I’d make.
Hell, I don’t even plan to get married.
This house is perfect for a life-long bachelor.
I kick off my fishing boots, strip out of my sweaty T-shirt and make a beeline for the shower.
“Out of practice,” Gage says with a laugh when I miss the pocket.
“I don’t exactly have time to just work on my pool game,” I remind him as I reach for my beer and watch him circle the table. “How’s it going with your client? Is Tate starting to feel better?”
Gage frowns and then nods slowly. “It’s a damn slow process. I’ve been working with her for three months now, but she’s standing.”
“By herself?”
Tate Donovan, a cousin of Aunt Cara’s, had a massive stroke last year. At just over thirty, it was a complete shock to everyone. The stroke was severe enough that it put her in a wheelchair, and she’s had to go through many months of different therapies.
Gage has been back from the Army for a few months now and took the job of helping Tate regain the use of her legs and balance.
“By herself,” he confirms. “But I found out she’s been doing too much on her own and fell the other day. Damn stubborn woman.”
I cock my head to the side, watching my friend. “Is something going on with you two besides the working relationship?”
“No.” He sips his beer. “She drives me nuts. Hard-headed, that’s what she is.”
“And you’re the picture of grace and patience. Not to mention flexibility.”
“Fuck you.”
I laugh, and then I’m pushed forward when someone stumbles into me from behind.
“Oh, God, I’m sorry.”
I turn, glance down, and feel my heart lurch.
Big blue eyes.
No, not blue.
Lavender.
“I think I spilled beer on your shoes.” The petite woman with the lavender eyes cringes and reaches for a pile of napkins. “I’m never this clumsy. I tripped on that barstool. I’m really sorry. I’ll pay for your shoes if you want.”
“It’s fine.” I touch her shoulder before she leans over to dab at my feet. “Really, it’s fine.”
She blows out a breath, and my dick twitches at the sight of those plump lips.
Jesus, this woman is beautiful.
“You’re not from here,” I say and gesture for her to sit on the stool.
“How do you know that?”
“Because I’d remember that gorgeous face.”
A smile flirts over her lips and a single dimple creases in her right cheek. “No. I’m just in town for a couple of weeks.”
Before she can turn and walk away, I think fast. I don’t know what it is about this girl, but I want to hang out with her. Get to know her a bit.
Kiss those delectable lips.
“Want to dance?” I ask her and point to the live band up on stage.
“Oh. Uh, sure. I guess.”
I take her hand in mine and wink at Gage before I lead her out onto the dance floor. Her hand is dainty, but her grip is strong.
And when we start to dance, her body moves effortlessly. Her brown hair is up off her neck, and she’s in a tank top that shows off the definition of muscle in her arms and shoulders.
She’s in excellent shape.
And her jeans mold around her ass perfectly.
When one song ends and bleeds into a slow song, I pull her to me and we move lazily around the floor.
Her nose is pressed to my shoulder.
Her breasts push against my chest.
I’ve never been so turned on by a woman after only five minutes with her.
I glance up and see Gage wave at me. He’s headed out.
I nod in reply.
I’ll call him later.
When the song is over, and with my entire body humming, I escort her back to where I was sitting with Gage.
“You’re a good dancer,” she says.
“All the better for holding gorgeous women.” I wink and then laugh when she just raises a brow. “Okay, that was cheesy. But it was nice to touch you.”
“Are you always this forward?” she asks.
“No, actually. What’s your name?”
“Remi. And you?”
“Seth.” I shake her hand, and rather than let go, I link my fingers with hers and bring them up to my mouth so I can kiss her knuckles.
She grins and doesn’t pull away.
“Remi is a beautiful name.”
“Thanks. So, are you from here?”
“Yes.” I don’t count the years that I spent with Kensie. “Where are you from?”
“Southern California, originally. I’ve been doing some traveling, and I heard this part of the country is beautiful. So far, they’re right.”
“It’s a little late in the season.”
It’s mid-September. Most of the summer activities are closed for the upcoming winter.
“I like to travel when there are fewer people around. And I lucked out because the weather has been great.”
“We could get snow by the weekend.”
She laughs and shakes her head. “Yeah, right. It’s September.”
“In Montana,” I remind her. “Could happen.”
“But probably won’t.” She shrugs and frowns at her drink. “I’m not drinking this. I left it alone for too long.”
“Good call. I’ll go get us fresh drinks. Do you want another beer?”
“That would be great.”
“You stay here. I’m not done with you yet.” I grin and make my way to the bar. The line is long, and by the time I get the two bottles, it’s been at least ten minutes since I walked away from Remi.
When I return to our seats, they’re empty.
But on the small table is a note.
Seth-
Sorry. I just can’t.
R
I take a swig of the beer and swear under my breath.
That would be my luck. She’s the first woman I’ve been truly interested in in a long time, and she ghosted me.
I set down the bottles and rack the balls on the table.
If I can’t flirt with a beautiful woman, I might as well work on my pool game so I can kick Gage’s ass the next time I see him.
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