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“They are. I didn’t want to live in an apartment because I knew I eventually wanted to buy a house. The thought of moving twice was not appealing at all.”

“That makes sense. Everything is provided, right?”

“Yes, including the utilities. It was just better for me this way. Kian will probably stay here once I move out. We’re close but we both like our privacy. Do you want to come in? I’ll only be a minute.”

“I’ll wait here.”

“Okay. I’ll be right back.” He opened the door,stepped from the truck, walked to the steps, then jogged up them.

He unlocked the door, stepped in, and saw his brother stretched out on the sofa, watching TV. He looked at Killian with a grin.

“I guess your dinner went well, considering you didn’t come home.”

“It went very well,” Killian said with a grin.

“So, was she just a lay, or…”

“No. I like her. A lot. I’ve talked to her plenty of times since the night we met.” Killian went on to explain how he’d met Celine. When he finished, he grinned when Kian laughed.

“So, she was worth spending the night with and ignoring your brother.”

Killian frowned. “Let’s see. Stay with Celine or spend a boring night with my brother. It’s so hard to choose.” He laughed when Kian gave him the finger.

“I get it. I haven’t had sex in so long, I think I forget how to do it.”

“It’s like riding a bike is what they say.”

“Yeah, well, I haven’t ridden a bike in a while either.”

“She’s in the truck waiting for me. I’m going to see a house I saw on a webpage. I need to get the hell out of this place. You can stay here, if you want.”

“I think I will. At least until I figure out what I want to do,” Kian said.

“Okay. I’ll be home tonight. We both have to work in the morning.”

“Alright.” Kian nodded.

After changing clothes, Killian ran down the stairs, got into his truck and they looked athouses on his phone, while Celine slid over close to him to see.

“I love the looks of this one,” Celine said as she looked at a beautiful log home.

“Yeah, I like that one too. Let me see what it says about it.” He read the description out loud. “This immaculate property boasts a custom-built log cabin, perfectly situated on twenty-five acres of breathtaking hunting and timberland. Inside, you’ll find three bedrooms, a den/office space, three full bathrooms and one half bath. The cabin also features a workshop and private pond, as well as a wrap-around covered porch and a two-car garage with an attached carport. Enjoy cozy evenings by the wood-burning stone fireplace in both the living room and master bedroom. The pond is stocked with catfish, bass, and blue gill for your fishing pleasure. A newly built barn is included. Step inside to see the interior design of ponderosa pine and aspen wood ceilings, along with handpicked custom cabinetry. Cathedral ceilings in the living room, kitchen, and master bedroom add to the spaciousness of this home. Take advantage of the brand new deck overlooking the pond. Contact Lydia Griffin to schedule a viewing of this beautiful property.” He glanced at Celine. “Sounds perfect, doesn’t it? Let’s take a look.”

“Yes, and it says immediate occupancy, which means it’s empty. We can look in the windows. I’m glad it’s Lydia. She comes into the coffee shop. She’s great.”

“Let’s head there first and see if the pictures do this house justice.”

He pulled out of the parking lot, then drovealong the two-lane blacktop until the GPS announced they had reached their destination. He slowed the truck and pulled into the driveway.

As they drove up a treelined driveway, the house came into view and he already knew he was very interested.

“It’s even more stunning than I imagined,” Celine exclaimed.

“I agree,” he replied. “And with twenty-five acres, it’s ideal. Let me park so we can take a closer look inside.”

“I just hope no one is around,” Celine said nervously.

“Don’t worry,” he reassured her. “We’re simply looking at a house for sale.”

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