“I am.” The Peach’s voice was heavy with seduction. “You ready to learn a few more things about me?”

I moved past her, ignoring the fact that she was removing her top slowly in an effort to put on a show.

“Are you the agent for the property?”

“Um, no…but she’s a friend.” She sounded as confused as she looked.

From one room to the next, the place was everything I could want for Oliver and me. I peered out the back window and found an in-ground pool, covered for the season. It was small, but there was plenty of space to expand it. The back of the property held nothing but a row of trees leading into dense forest.

I wasn’t sure what I was feeling or where it was coming from, but like Caleb had put it, it just felt right. Though aware it was too soon to make a decision as significant as purchasing a house, I knew there wouldn’t be another like it in Harmony. I was going with it, and Monday morning I could figure out where everything fell.

“Who lives next door?” I asked.

Soft, persistent hands wrapped around my waist from behind, covering my cock that was still tucked away.

“A family?” I needed some information before I could take my head off the house and put it back into the game.

A family right next door could be good for Oliver, especially if it included young kids. I could buy him a small dirt bike, build him a fort—whatever he wanted. The more I let the ideas expand, the more I wanted them to come to fruition.

“No,” the Peach answered, nibbling the shell of my ear. Her friend stepped in front of me, her clothes gone and hands working at my pants.

“A local girl. She keeps to herself, takes care of her property. The perfect neighbor.”

I pulled away, oblivious to their pouts, and moved to other side of the room. My pants were unbuckled and the women followed anxiously, waiting to regain my attention. When I gazed out the window at the house next door, the lights were on inside, but it was the back porch that drew my attention. There was a silhouette in the shadow.

The Peach tugged my shirt over my head, blocking my view. I hurried it off and tossed it aside.

After a few exchanged giggles, they both stood beside me, wrapping their naked bodies together and sharing a kiss. It was all tongue and roaming hands, and as much as I wanted to give them my full attention, I couldn’t help the curiosity that pulled me in as I hoped to catch a glimpse of my potential neighbor. It would be a deal-breaker if she didn’t appear ordinary. I needed my son safe from crazies—especially that far out in the country.

I was ready to give up, my curiosity overruled by the sensual moans echoing around me. I’d made the ladies wait too long as it was, and I’d go above and beyond to make it up to them.

I started away from the window, but stopped mid-step as I caught a flurry of blonde curls fluttering around a petite frame. I leaned to the side to get a better look just as the blonde sweetheart I’d all but forgotten about stood from a patio chair with a book in hand, wearing skin-tight leggings and an oversized sweater.

Son of a bitch. What were the chances? A smirk formed over my lips, my erection growing.

“If you want a showing during normal hours, I can set it up,” the Peach offered, irritated.

I barely heard her, focusing instead on Cassandra. I wouldn’t be able to move until the summer, but if I did go ahead with it, I’d make a point to take my time with her—reel her in slowly. I’d have to play it smart, not only because we’d be neighbors, but also because it’d been too long since my dick had reacted so intensely to any female.

“I brought you here to screw, not to sell a house, but if you like it…” The Peach let her words hang.

Cassandra disappeared farther into her house. My interest was caught, and I relished the idea of a new plaything.

“So…you like it? Are you ready to see what my friend can do for you?”

“It’s perfect.” A smirk curved my lips as I turned back, indulging in the view of the nude women already spread out across a blanket on the floor in front of me. “Let’s break it in.”