“And I love you.” He cupped her face, his mouth descending, his lips searing hers.
Every time was like the first, she thought hazily, returning his kiss - and his passion. And she knew it always would be. Forever.
THE END
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PROLOGUE
The sun sparkled on the lake behind Cole Trask’s cabin outside Cheyenne, Wyoming.
In spite of the early May sunshine, the conversation between the four eldest brothers held a hint of frustration.
“I’m telling you, we’ve got to do something,” Cole growled. “Mitch is practically a hermit.”
“You’re not telling us something we don’t already know,” his brother Garrett reminded him. “But he’s a grown man. He can do what he likes.”
“Within reason,” Logan Trask added.
“He’s still our baby brother.” Alex Trask sighed. “How long has it been since we’ve seen him?”
The four men looked thoughtful.
“Christmas,” Garrett replied. “But before that …”
“And we had to practically drag him onto Alex’s plane.” Logan shook his head. “You’d think he’d be happy to visit Mom and Dad with us for Christmas.”
“Instead, he spent half the time writing on his laptop and the other half calling his neighbor to check on the horses.” Alex frowned.
“Something’s got to be done,” Cole commanded. “We don’t want him turning into a grumpy old man. It’s time he got married.”
“Like you did?” Alex quirked an eyebrow.
“Like we all did.” Garrett broke into a grin. “And we all know that marrying our wives was the best thing that ever happened to us.”
His three brothers nodded in agreement.
“Speaking of which,” Alex cleared his throat. “I promised Laura I’d take her out to dinner tonight. She’s been dying to try a new Italian restaurant in San Diego.” He looked at his gold Rolex. “So I need to fly back in a couple of hours.”
“I wonder what our wives are doing right now.” Garrett’s gaze flickered to Cole’s log cabin.
“Probably trying a swanky dark chocolate with pink Himalayan salt crystals and gold leaf flecks,” Cole replied knowledgeably.
His brothers stared at him.
“I pay attention when my wife talks to me.” Cole tried to look modest but failed. “Phoebe’s joined a fancy chocolate of the month club and she said she couldn’t wait to share this month’s chocolate with Maddie, Laura, and Ellie.”
“Okay.” Logan looked at his brothers. “So how is Mitch going to meet a woman? He’s holed up on his property all year. I don’t think he even goes to town for groceries.”
“If he’s not even leaving the house, maybe we should send him a mail order bride,” Cole joked.
There was silence for a moment, then all four men spoke at once.
“Hey, that’s--”
“It could work--”
“I think it would--”
Alex cut in. “That’s not a bad idea.”
They all nodded.
“But how?” Garrett rubbed his chin. “Send him a housekeeper?”
“A secretary?” Cole suggested.
Alex smiled slowly. “Landscape designer.”
“What?”
“Are you crazy? That place is overrun with horses.”
“And that’s why he needs a landscape designer.” Alex whipped out his phone, punched a few buttons and showed his brothers a website. “Laura and I have been thinking of buying a house.”
“Getting tired of your billionaire condo?” Cole asked good-naturedly.
“We’re planning ahead for the future. When we start a family,” Alex informed him. “And once we started looking at houses, Laura fell in love with one of the gardens - the house, not so much. So she found out who the landscape designer was, and we made an appointment a few days ago to discuss our future needs. Laura really wants a garden designed by Janet Andell when we buy a house. Not only is Janet talented, but her assistant and secretary, Sophie, had a lot of input into the project. Gentlemen, here may be Mitch’s mail order bride.” He scrolled down the page.
All four men stared at the small headshot of a young woman, early to mid-twenties, with a girl-next-door face, ash blonde hair, and warm smile. Sophie Matthews, said the text under the photo.
“That could work,” Logan said slowly.