LOGIN"So how long will you be staying here for?"
I switched the bag in my left hand to the other, giving Tracy another grateful smile for helping me out with my other bag. She was kind enough to give me a tour of the town and I was pretty much convinced that I was going to like it here. What was there not to like? "I'm thinking permanently," I told her, our legs moving in rhythm. "You'll need a long term residence then." I bobbed my head and she grinned, her brown eyes sparkling. "That's wonderful! There's a lease up at my place, wanna check it out?" "I would love that, thank you!" She winked at me and we continued walking. "So what's a posh person like you doing down here?" I gave her a look and she burst into laughter. "What? You have that whole city girl look written all over your face." "I don't think so." "It's really obvious, darling," she said, bumping her shoulder against mine. "And that god awful hat is doing nothing to hide it." "Some pretty nice people gave it to me on the bus." "I'm sure they were nice people," she said with an eye roll and I chuckled under my breath. Tracy was a breath of fresh air, I didn't think I had anyone that I was this free with since high school. Ever since I got into college, it was the endless pressure to make my dad proud of his only child and my mother trying to keep me away from what she described as 'the evil of the world'. I wasn't allowed to stay in the dormitories, instead my personal driver took me from home to school and back. So my friend circle was very limited and I had zero to nothing experience of the wild school life. That didn't stop me from being sneaky when I wanted to. It was how I hooked up with my ex on multiple occasions. "We're here, New York," I turned to her, blinking and she smiled. "What?" She gestured to the large double gates in front of me, I could see the expanse of field and the modest building inside. It gave off a ranch home kind of vibe and I had to admit, it was definitely my vibe. "This is Suzie's home, where I live and you now. If she likes you." She reached forward to push one of the gates open, slipping inside. "Wait, what do you mean if she likes me?" Tracy shrugged, a mischievous look on her face. "Suzie has really strict rules about who she lets out her place too. You'll be allowed if she likes you, don't worry, it's not much of a big deal." I seriously doubted that but I allowed her to lead me into the house. The building was shaped like a half dome, partially encircling an orange tree in the middle. The scent of citrus and tangerine wafted in the air and when I listened closely, I could hear the sound of horses whinnying in the distance. "Are those horses?" I turned towards Tracy, unable to contain my excitement. "Like real horses?" "This is Elko, New York," she said with a stifled laugh. "Of course, those are horses. We could go look at them later if you want." "Sure, and Tracy?" She arched a brow in response, "I'm actually from Chicago, not New York." She smirked again, "New York has a better tone to it." I opened my mouth to refute when her eyes suddenly lit up and she rushed forward. "Hey, Suzie! Guess who I brought with me?" She stepped aside and I walked forward, waving awkwardly. "Good morning." Suzie peered at me through her glasses, her dark eyes narrowing with suspicion. "Who's this, Tracy?" "This is Tara from New York-" "Chicago," I corrected immediately and she waved me off. "And she's looking for a place to stay." "How long?" Tracy opened her mouth to answer but Suzie held a finger up. "Let the girl speak for herself, McCoy." I forced a smile, straightening when she looked at me. "I'll be needing a long term stay. I promise I won't be of any trouble and I'll stick to your rules. You won't even know I'm here." Suzie peered at me for an awful amount of time, I was nearly quaking in my shoes. I should've known Tracy was fibbing when she said it wasn't going to be hard getting past- "Okay, you're in," her voice came in sharply, cutting off the rest of my thoughts. "We pay monthly and in cash only. I don't have the energy to go up the bank to sort out payments. Is that understood?" "Yes, ma'am," I responded with zeal, trying to keep my excitement at bay. Evan Tracy had an elated look on her face, giving me the thumbs up. "Good. Tracy will get you acquainted with the house and the rest of the tenants." She made me walk away when she paused, looking over her shoulder. "What did you say your name was again?" "Tara Henry," I responded smoothly and she nodded. "Welcome to Elko, Tara." I watched her walk away like a mist in a dream and Tracy threw an arm over my shoulder, pulling me into her side. "See! I said you didn't need to sweat about it." "For a moment, I thought she was going to say no," I admitted, patting my racing chest and she chuckled, pulling me towards the main building. "Come on, New York," she tugged gently. "Let's get you settled." Tara was more than an angel, she showed me the ropes and helped me unpack the little I brought. I made sure she stayed away from the other bag containing the cash, I didn't want to scare her away. When I asked about the others, she said they weren't in and it would be just the two of us until later in the day. The apartment was huge but it was definitely what I needed. The only thing left was to get things to fill up the space and she was gracious enough to help me shop for home decor. During the shopping process, I stepped out for fresh air, enjoying the crisp summer breeze that seemed to associate itself with this town. I didn't realize, in my daze, that I'd stepped into the road. And it was only when I heard the cries of alarm, did my eyes finally snap open and I froze in shock. A massive black stallion was heading towards me, its rider wasn't in sight and it looked like it was running in a frenzy. For a moment, I was stuck, unable to move and I wondered if this was how my life would end. I hadn't even gotten the chance to live my new life well enough and now it was about to be cut short. "Oh, shit," were the only words I could mutter as the horse charged towards me. Before it could turn me into roadside mush, however, someone dashed to pull me out of the road and into a broad chest that smelled faintly of pinewood and mint. Hold on a minute- pinewood and mint! Why did that feel familiar? My head snapped up and I gasped when our eyes locked. Those deep blue pools! Jason smirked and tugged me closer, his arm snaking around my waist. "Well hello, stranger." I froze in his hold, my entire body turning to ice. "I guess fate has a lot more in store for us, hmm?" This day couldn't get any worse.The rhythmic sound of labor filled the air while I stood at the trailer entrance, watching the crew move timber, everyone working together. Jeremiah stood at the center of it all, directing them with a commanding presence.Jensen appeared beside me, "Fall's coming."I glanced at him, confused by the emotion in his eyes. "You seem excited." I pointed out. "It's the company's anniversary soon." A small smile played at his lips. "How long have you been working here?" I asked. There was something about the way he watched everything with a dedication that went beyond a simple paycheck. "You seem very committed to be here." His expression softened. "I've been here since Jeremiah's father ran things. I was his right hand man when he was still alive."The past tense hit me. "Was? He's... dead?"Jensen nodded, his gaze was distant. "Him and his wife. A terrible accident claimed their lives." My eyes found Jeremiah across the yard, watching as he lifted a log with ease. Suddenly all I coul
The arcade light faded behind us Chuck and I stepped back onto the sidewalk, his pockets jingling with tickets he'd won. His entire face was glowing with a happiness that made the past hour completely worth it. "Can we come back next week?" He asked, practically bouncing with each step. "I'm so close to getting enough tickets for that Lego set. Did you see how I almost beat the high score on that racing game? Next time I'm totally going to-""We can definitely come back, buddy." Jason smiled, running his hands through Chuck's auburn hair. Both of them had bonded pretty quickly over the games in the arcade, and at this point, I was more or less a bystander to their budding friendship. "What about you, Tara?" Chuck turned to me. "What games did you play?"Jason's blue eyes bore into mine and I shifted on my feet. I couldn't tell them I'd slipped into the bathroom to hide while they were immersed in their games. "Well, I... uh... actually, I played a few-""Chuck!" Tracy's voice ran
The ice cream parlor was busy with afternoon customers, but Chuck's excitement was contagious as he pressed his face close to the display case, pointing at every flavor with glee. "Can I get the cookie dough? And maybe the chocolate chip? Oh, wait...they have the choco mint!"I smiled at his enthusiasm. "Pick two, okay?" When our turn came, I placed our orders and reached for my wallet. My fingers counted the bills once, twice, and my stomach sank. It wasn't enough. I was short by several dollars. "Do you... do you have a credit system?" I asked hopefully, already knowing the answer from the attendant's unamused expression. "Cash or card only."Heat flooded my face as I scrambled through my purse, desperately searching for spare change that wasn't there. "I'll cover it." I looked up sharply. Jeremiah stood beside me, already pulling out his wallet. "No, I can't possibly-" I started,but he was already handing cash to the attendant. "It's fine." Chuck beamed up at him. "Thank
I couldn't stop thinking about that moment in the hole. The way Jeremiah's hands had steadied me, how close we'd been on that ladder, his breath warm against my skin as he guided me up. Something had shifted between us down there in that dark hole, but I had no idea what it was. "Tara? You here with us?"Kennedy's voice jolted me back to the present. "Yes! Yes, I'm here." He rolled his eyes, turning back to the whiteboard covered in scribbled plans. "Like I was saying, Tracy says she doesn't want anything big, but we still need to make it special." Sandy threw a piece of popcorn at his head. "Then respect the lady's wishes, Ken." "Oh, because you're suddenly the expert on what women want?" Kennedy shot back. "Better than you, apparently-""Can we focus for five minutes without you two bickering like an old married couple?" Gerald groaned in a bored tone, and I agreed with him. They'd been at it since Kennedy called this emergency meeting. Tracy and Lolita had left hours ago t
The three of us left in Jeremiah's truck, I sat comfortably in the backseat, Jensen was at the passenger's side and Jeremiah was in charge of driving.It felt weird having our boss drive us but Jensen didn't seem to be moved by it.I assumed we were going to spend the ride in silence, but Jensen surprised me by launching into the town's history. "The town hall's been standing since 1892," he said, his hand gesturing animatedly. "Survived two fire, a tornado in '67, but time finally caught up with her. The foundation was crumbling, roof caved in last winter. Shame, really. It was a beautiful building."I listened, fascinated. I'd never heard Jensen string more than five words together at the construction site, and here he was giving me a full historical lecture."They tore her down last month," he continued. "Now the town's looking for someone to rebuild. A more modern structure, but keeping the original footprint."Jeremiah remained silent, his eyes were firmly fixed on the road. I
Sleep has been impossible. Every time I closed my eyes, I was back in his arms and the warmth of his chest against my cheek.I slapped both hands over my face and screamed into my palms, kicking my legs in the air like a child. The shame burned through my face. He was my boss, for crying out loud. Professional boundaries didn't get much clearer than 'don't sob hysterically on your employer.'"Just face him," I muttered, dragging myself to the bathroom. "Act normal. Pretend it never happened." But as I brushed my teeth, my traitorous mind conjured up the memory of his scent. The way his voice had dropped when he'd murmured,"You're a real stubborn one, aren't you?" It sent shivers down my spine all over again. I screamed and threw my toothbrush at the mirror, where it bounced off. "I've officially lost my mind," I announced to my reflection. The shower was rushed, I raced through my routine even as the image of last night played in my mind. When I'd returned to the party, Jason







