Widow Amy Northe hasn’t known a man’s company in the six years since her husband died. That all changes the night her son comes in from chores with two strangers in tow. Kenneth and Leon are seeking shelter, and though Amy wants to turn them away, she can’t. There’s a blizzard moving through the Utah mountains, and Leon’s busted ankle has him teetering on the edge of consciousness. She does the only thing she can and takes them in, unaware of the secrets these young men hide.<br><br>Kenneth doesn’t want to take advantage of the older woman’s hospitality, even though she’s the most beautiful woman he’s ever seen. But Leon needs help and Amy is a nurse. If he has to satisfy his desire for her with covert trysts with Leon, then that’s what he’ll do, especially since he’s too much of a gentleman to ever think of making advances.<br><br>Until she makes one herself. Then everything changes. For all of them.

Stealing Northe

His arm tightened around her, and even though he knew they couldn’t spend the entire day kissing in the cold barn, he didn’t want to let her go.


She made a sound in the back of her throat that made his ears burn. It felt like a moan. Or a whimper. Something carnal, laced with need and the silent plea for more. When she coiled her arms around his neck, Kenneth finally abandoned the touch of her cheek to skim his hand down her side, coming to a rest on her hip.


Amy broke away for a moment, panting heavily. Her pupils had nearly swallowed the blue irises, but they couldn’t mask the gleam that shone up at him. “No, you’re most definitely not a boy. I’ve never been kissed like that before.”


Chapter 15