Welcome to Buckeye Falls, where second chances mend broken hearts for these childhood sweethearts. Wedding bells are ringing, but the sister of the groom is conflicted.
Welcome to Buckeye Falls, where second chances mend broken hearts for these childhood sweethearts. Wedding bells are ringing, but the sister of the groom is conflicted.Beckett Fox is at a crossroads. After losing his grandfather, he’s listless and fearful of coming back to the family farm. There are too many memories, and most of them are tied to the love of his life, Mallory. He doesn’t even know if she remembers that fateful day when they were kids, playing make-believe under the apple trees, but he does. Now he’s back to help his buddy get married, and he hopes to find peace on the family farm, with Mallory by his side…
When the wedding planning kicks into high gear, Beckett and Mallory are thrust together as maid of honor and best man. The more time they spend together, the harder it is to ignore the sparks between them. Beckett fears Evan won’t support him dating Mallory, so the pair date in secret. But true love won’t stay hidden forever…
Best-selling author Libby Kay’s Buckeye Falls Series reminds readers of small-town life where everyone knows each other. Fans of Sharon Sala’s Blessings, Georgia series and Susan Mallery’s Fool’s Gold series will fall in love with Buckeye Falls and the childhood sweethearts who are tired of hiding their feelings. Come for the wedding and stay for the whole series.
Before he could overthink things, before he could talk himself out of this, Beckett made his
move. “I’m going to kiss you now,” he said, cupping her cheeks and swiping the rogue lock of hair
away with his thumb. “Is that okay?”
Mallory barely nodded before his lips crashed down on hers. She tasted like the mint of her
chewing gum, bright and fresh. A tiny moan escaped her, but he swallowed it and angled her head so
he could deepen the kiss. Her lips were soft beneath his, and he savored the warmth of her body as
she pressed close. Hands roaming, she clutched his T-shirt and stayed flush against him. This was
the best kiss of his life.
Every nerve ending was on fire, every cell in his body cheering that he was where he needed to
be—here with Mallory.
A crack of thunder sounded above them, causing Mallory to flinch and pull back slightly. Resting
his hands on her shoulders, he held her in place. “It’s okay, just a little storm.”
She nodded, bringing a hand to her mouth. Her lips were swollen from kissing, and he deflated
with relief when she smiled. Just as he was about to pull her close, another sound interrupted them.
His stomach growled so loudly, he was surprised it didn’t drown out the rain falling on the tin roof.
“We should eat,” Mallory said, making no move to pull free.
“We should,” Beckett agreed, but he wasn’t done kissing her yet. Starting slowly, he kissed the
corner of her mouth before trailing downward toward her neck. Mallory’s head fell back, exposing
the pale skin and providing access to more of her—to all of her.
This wasn’t their first kiss, and Beckett promised himself it wouldn’t be their last. He’d finally
gotten a taste of Mallory again, and much like his favorite double cherry pop, he was far from done.
move. “I’m going to kiss you now,” he said, cupping her cheeks and swiping the rogue lock of hair
away with his thumb. “Is that okay?”
Mallory barely nodded before his lips crashed down on hers. She tasted like the mint of her
chewing gum, bright and fresh. A tiny moan escaped her, but he swallowed it and angled her head so
he could deepen the kiss. Her lips were soft beneath his, and he savored the warmth of her body as
she pressed close. Hands roaming, she clutched his T-shirt and stayed flush against him. This was
the best kiss of his life.
Every nerve ending was on fire, every cell in his body cheering that he was where he needed to
be—here with Mallory.
A crack of thunder sounded above them, causing Mallory to flinch and pull back slightly. Resting
his hands on her shoulders, he held her in place. “It’s okay, just a little storm.”
She nodded, bringing a hand to her mouth. Her lips were swollen from kissing, and he deflated
with relief when she smiled. Just as he was about to pull her close, another sound interrupted them.
His stomach growled so loudly, he was surprised it didn’t drown out the rain falling on the tin roof.
“We should eat,” Mallory said, making no move to pull free.
“We should,” Beckett agreed, but he wasn’t done kissing her yet. Starting slowly, he kissed the
corner of her mouth before trailing downward toward her neck. Mallory’s head fell back, exposing
the pale skin and providing access to more of her—to all of her.
This wasn’t their first kiss, and Beckett promised himself it wouldn’t be their last. He’d finally
gotten a taste of Mallory again, and much like his favorite double cherry pop, he was far from done.
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Libby Kay lives in the city in the heart of the Midwest with her husband. When she’s not writing, Libby loves reading romance novels of any kind. Stories of people falling in love nourish her soul. Contemporary or Regency, sweet or hot, as long as there is a happily ever after—she’s in love! When not surrounded by books, Libby can be found baking in her kitchen, binging true crime shows, or on the road with her husband, traveling as far as their bank account will allow.
Libby cohosts the Romance Roundup podcast with Liz Donatelli where they recommend romance books and interview authors, influencers, and publishers. Check it out for your weekly dose of romance!
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