Chapter 71

Tate was following behind the crew, watching his surroundings… well sort of. He was more focused on the tight jeans and the perfectly round bottom of the country boy in front of him. They were on their way to Italy, and he had been distracted all day by how handsome Rick had looked the day in his tight jeans and dress shirt, cowboy boots, and redneck truck hat. The man was pure country boy sex appeal.

While he was watching Rick walk up the steps to the private jet, Roman looked over at Tate shaking his hand in front of his face.

"Dude, what's up with you today? You're off in Lala land."

"Huh? Oh, uh… I'm fine. I just have some things on my mind."

"Yeah, a round juicy peach," Remi teased as she went up the steps, knowing damn well what he was looking at because she had noticed too.

Who wouldn't? Rick was handsome with his little bit of country swagger and a fit body like a Greek god.