Marley wasn't looking for anyone, but she couldn't help being drawn to the man who had his arm over a dark-haired woman's shoulders. He was laughing at a rugged-looking man who might have been his brother. The woman had her arm around the other man's waist.  

Marley's eyes moved slowly from his eyes, paused on his kissable lips, then continued down to the western shirt with the top two buttons undone. They continued across a flat stomach to hips she would love to pull into her and long legs that she just knew had to be muscular encased in dark blue jeans. 

She shivered as her eyes traveled back up, only to see him staring at her...

Michael was happy after moving back to Tennessee to join his logging company with his brother's logging company. Work had slowed down considerably, and Davis had been trying to talk him into moving back to Tennessee and combining their venture for some time. 

He was just settling into his brother's apartment and had decided to buy the property next to Adley's spread, and was happy that his life, which was good, had gotten even better. Women often checked him out, but not like the redhead who was undressing him with her eyes. And damned if that didn't turn him on. But it shouldn't. He wasn't ready to give up his freedom. Not yet...