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

She stilled. When he dared to look at her, her eyes were wide and luminous.


“You’d want me and Woody to do that?”


Kenneth’s first impulse was to deny it, try to take back his words. Of course, he would never ask her to abandon her home and bring her sonwith them as they ran from the law.But he wanted her, and he wasn’t going to shy away from the fact.


“I would want you both to be with me.”


Amy pulled him back down, tightening her arms and legs to prompt him into moving. Her breath, fervent and quick at his ear, tickled where it rolled down his skin.


“We’ll work it out.” A kiss pressed against his neck. “Together.”


“Together,” Kenneth echoed, feeling both weakened and strengthened by the promise. He turned his head, seeking out her lips, and once their mouths connected her legs loosened, giving him the space he needed to start moving in slow, shallow strokes. He craved the friction, but he didn’t want to put any space between his body and her warmth.


Chapter 32