Chapters (26)
Amanda hung up the phone shocked at how easy that was. Everything’s easy when you’re rich and you literally own the place, a voice in the back of her head reminded her. Not that that was a problem. Sam was a Pleasant. And the Pleasants owned this ranch and right now, she wasn’t mad at it at all. Amanda took a second to google massage etiquette because she’d never gotten a real professional massage before, then after she chugged a bottle of the fancy water provided in her room, she moseyed down to the spa to meet Sven. This weekend wasn’t going to last forever and she was determined to enjoy every minute of it.
Chapter 15
Chapter 15
Sam checked himself in the mirror for the twentieth time. His beard scruff could have used a professional’s touch, but he was glad to step away from the clean-cut look he’d been sporting for over a year. He turned around as his brother stepped out of his bedroom. Zach may have resigned himself to the fact that his fiancée wanted to go to a complete dump to celebrate Valentine’s Day, but that didn’t mean he was going to dress like it. Fresh dark wash designer jeans, crisp shirt and tie, tailored blazer. His cowboy boots clopped against the hardwood floors as he made his way across the room. He slipped his tan Stetson onto his head, then stepped behind Sam to check himself in the entryway mirror.
“I look a’ight?” Sam asked as he moved out of Zach’s way. His brother looked him up and down smiling.
“Full bolo, huh?”
Sam looked down and adjusted the silver crest engraved with a wide horseshoe and the BRR of the ranch logo. He shrugged. “Eh, why not.”
“You look good. And don’t worry. She’s into you. I saw the way she was looking at you today. Just treat her right.”
“That’s the plan. Is this all you have planned? Hot night at Claim Jumpers?”
“Is this all you have planned?” Zach chuckled.
“She just told me she was interested last night. This is your fiancée, my guy.”
“My fiancée has been back and forth between LA, New York, and Paris for the greater part of the last two years, so if she wants to go to Claim Jumpers on Valentine’s Day, we’re going to Claim Jumpers on Valentine’s Day.”
“And then?” Sam knew his brother. Ever since he and Evie had gotten together he’d gone out of his way to make every moment of their relationship special. There was no way a trip to Evie’s favorite bar was the end of his plans. Zach turned his head and nodded toward his kitchen island. There was an expertly wrapped gift and a bouquet of roses.
“What is it?” Sam asked.