Good Enough (Meet Me in Montana #3) - Kelly Elliott Page 0,19

was coming off like a real ass. Hell, why had I even said that?

“Right,” I said as I cleared my throat. “Let me show you up to the guest room.” I looked down at the floor and asked, “Luggage?”

“Right here!” Ty said, pushing the suitcase into my chest. “She’s a light packer.”

Timberlynn chuckled. “Not really, there’s another one by the front door. I packed to stay at least a month or two.”

“A month or two?” I nearly shouted.

Timberlynn pulled her brows in and asked, “Is that a problem?”

“A problem?” I repeated.

She nodded.

With a half shrug, I replied, “No, why would it be a problem?”

Timberlynn gave me a smile that didn’t reach her eyes, then made her way to the living room. A few moments later she reappeared with another suitcase. I reached for it as well, and she simply shook her head and gave me a polite smile. “I’ve got it, but thank you.”

I motioned for her to go first, down the hall to the steps. As she walked up them, I looked everywhere except in front of me. The last thing I wanted to see was her ass on display right at eye level. I had no idea why this woman had such an effect on me, but she certainly did. “You’re going to turn to the left when you get to the top of the steps,” I called out.

“Left at the top, got it!” She did as I said and started down the hall. My betraying eyes landed on her ass, and I internally groaned. Why did everything about her have to be so damn perfect?

“It’s the last door on the left. It’s above the garage and all the way on the other side of the house, so you don’t have to worry about being quiet or anything.”

Timberlynn glanced back at me quickly and laughed. That one action nearly had me tripping over my own feet.

Okay, settle down, Tanner. It’s not like she’s the first pretty...no, beautiful woman, who has ever smiled at you.

“I’m not going to be throwing any parties,” she said. “But good to know.” She stopped in front of the closed door and opened it slowly, as if expecting something to jump out and scare her. When the door fully opened, she gasped and walked into the room.

“There’s a reason I’m sure Kaylee wanted you to stay here. There’s a lot more room and privacy,” I said as I sat her suitcase down near the king-size bed.

Timberlynn spun around and giggled. “This room is huge! Oh my gosh, look at this reading nook.” She made her way over to the bench that sat under a large window.

“Open the curtains if you really want to see something,” I said, making my way over to stand next to her.

As she pushed them back, I watched her face. Her smile faded and a look of utter wonderment moved across her face. “Oh, my goodness. Wow. That is…I’ve never…wow.”

“Those are the Bitterroot Mountains. Wait until you see the sun set over them. It’s left me speechless on more than one occasion.”

Timberlynn turned and looked at me, a curious expression etched on her face.

“What?” I asked.

“A sunset left you speechless?”

With a half shrug, I replied, “I’m not afraid to admit to something that moves me. This…” I said as I motioned to the view, “always leaves me in awe.”

She smiled slightly, and without looking back at the view said, “I can see why it would. It’s breathtakingly beautiful.”

For a moment I didn’t know if she was talking about the view, or something entirely different.

“I’m not sure how much you got to see of the ranch when you were here for the wedding, but if you didn’t see Crystal Lake and the Sapphire Mountains from the second floor of the main barn, you’ll have to check it out. I mean, you’ve got a good view of it from the ground, but the view from the loft balcony is pretty amazing.”

Her eyes searched my face before she quickly looked back out the window. “I didn’t get to stay for long last time I was here. Just long enough to visit with Kaylee. I had a new job waiting back in Atlanta.”

“Nursing, right?” I asked as I slipped my hands into the front pocket of my jeans.

“Yes, you remembered!” she said, her voice practically giddy. She faced me, and for a moment something flashed in those beautiful eyes of hers. Today they looked almost gray. With specs of gold and green sprinkled in