Love is worth the fall. Leelyn Grandpa Smith's pumpkin farm has always held great memories. And now it's mine and my sister's to take run and hopefully bring to the 21st Century. When the neighbor, Judson Renner, decides he's going to withhold water for our pumpkins, he's in for a fight. The scrawny boy from my youth has grown up—muscles and a cut jaw that I want to run my finger along, just to see if it cuts me. And when I get in his face about the issue, I find myself leaning in when he leans down. I can't be falling for the country boy next door, I've got too much on the line right now. Judson I let Joe Smith use the small part of my family's land to have access to water the pumpkins. That business is long gone and I'm done with being the nice neighbor. Leelyn with her golden highlighted auburn hair, teal eyes, and pouty lips makes my boots start dancing when they should be stomping away. She might have other plans, but if she wants access to that water, she's going to have to come to my side of the fence...for dinner. I'm not that awkward boy from my youth. I'm a man. And I'm ready to show her that it's better to love than to fight...but it sure does make for some good country fun.

Love is worth the fall. Molly Grandpa Smith's pumpkin farm has always held great memories. And now it's mine and my sisters' to run and hopefully bring to the 21st Century. The neighbor's cows get out and I end up in the ditch trying to avoid a bovine hood ornament. The country guy that comes along has an attitude a country mile long. I don't know who he is, but I'm exhausted from working twenty hour days. When I collapse into his arms, I wake up in his bed and a part of me wants to stay. I can't be falling for the country boy next door, I'm invested in my business—there's no time for more. Beau Mom told me that love comes along when you least expect it. I didn't expect it to come with a sassy mouth and a body that doesn't quit. Lucky me. Unfortunately, she comes along on the day I find out my farm's in foreclosure and my gentlemanly ways seem lacking. With her golden hair, baby blue eyes, and silky pink lips, she makes me want fall to my knees, but she's the one falling...into my arms. I don't know where she lives or who she is, so what's a man to do? I take her to my place and for some reason, she doesn't seem to want to leave. But when she finds out I'll be evicted soon, she takes off and I don't blame her. There's got to be a way to save the farm and get the girl, but it's going to take a sassy mouth and some good country fun to do it.