Page 22 of Unbridled

“The property is three-hundred acres. Do you really want to walk?” One of his eyebrows cocked. “Unless you want to go on horseback?”

She’d never ridden a horse in her life. “Motorized transportation will work perfectly fine.”

He flipped a hand toward the front seats. “Sit in the front with me.”

Had he expected her to treat him like some sort of chauffeur and sit in the back? She climbed into the passenger seat expecting him to join her.

He didn’t.

Instead, he went back to leaning against the hood of the UTV.

That was…odd. “Are we waiting on someone?”

Wearing a wicked smile, he glanced over his shoulder at her, then he tipped his head to his left. She looked in that direction, confused.

Then she saw him. Long legs ate up the distance between them. “Jack?” she whispered.

Was he serious? He invited the man she used in her imagination to…

Heat licked at her cheeks but also warmed her belly. Luckily, Jack had no idea she had objectified him. Her eyes flicked to the resort’s co-owner. Unless Dayne told him?

She pressed hands to her hot cheeks.Oh no.

“His name isn’t Jack,” Dayne mentioned casually.

Of course it wasn’t!

“It’s Heath.”

“You talked to him.” She might as well climb out of the vehicle and go hide in her room. Or under a rock.

“I invited him along. He only arrived this morning and hadn’t had a chance to check out the resort grounds.”

“Do you always do private tours?”

“Absolutely not,” was Dayne’s answer as Jack—no,Heath—reached them.

His dark eyes flicked back and forth between Dayne and Cara.

“Heath. Cara. Cara. Heath,” Dayne introduced.

“Hello, Cara.”

Holy smokes!His voice wrapped around her like a warm hug. He could talk dirty to her—like Dayne did earlier—anytime.

The corners of his lips curled upward. “Hello, Cara,” Heath repeated.

She shook herself mentally. “I…uh…hello.”

She silently groaned. She sounded like an idiot. Did she lose all her brain cells this morning with that orgasm?

With a smothered, but still audible, chuckle, Dayne invited Heath to climb in the back, and as he did, Dayne slid into the driver’s seat. He started the engine and called out, “Ready?”

Was she ever! Suddenly, she didn’t have one regret coming to the ranch. She was about to spend time with two very scrumptious men.

She reined in her excitement since she really couldn’t judge what kind of men they were based only on looks.

Panic washed over her. Maybe she shouldn’t go alone with two strangers. Beside the fact that Dayne gave her her first male-induced orgasm, she didn’t know him at all.