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had grown from ten short bullet-points to a comprehensive schedule of requirements spread over three pages.
    He’d spent a lot of time reviewing realtor websites and finding the companies that specialized in million dollar rural properties. He’d studied the images they’d taken, the interactive maps and aerial footage they’d used to tempt prospective clients.
    Marketing commercial property was very different to residential property. The type of clients he wanted to attract wouldn’t be interested in return on investment rates, depreciation values or state tax laws. He wanted them to be able to imagine living in Montana, being part of the things they’d heard about from friends, family and the media. If that included cowboys, rodeos, and a landscape filled with wildflowers, then that’s what he’d give them.
    Jacob held the fifteen-page contract in his hand. “I don’t know if I’ve listed every photo I’ll need, but I’ve done the best I could.”
    “’Tis a comprehensive list, Jacob. You have a fine way of describing the look of the images you want, but what do you want your clients to feel?”
    “Feel?”
    Molly pointed to appendix two, bullet point six. “I can take a photo of a potential building site, but what do you want the people looking at it to feel when they see it?”
    “They don’t need to feel anything. I want them to know that they won’t be flooded and that their house will be sheltered from the worst of the weather. I want them to know where the sun rises and sets, what the view of the lake will look like. I think I’ve also listed access points and roading options for each lot.”
    Molly turned the page. “That you have. It’s bullet point fifteen, sub-clause three.”
    He frowned at the Irish beauty with the turned-up pixie nose. “Are you making fun of me?”
    Molly put down her copy of the contract and sighed. “You asked me to help because I tell stories with my images. We need to create a story for your clients.”
    “Drainage and access points don’t require a story.”
    “They won’t sell your property for a pretty price, either. You almost got there with your bullet points about sunsets and wildflowers, but it didn’t touch on the heart of the matter.” Molly tilted her head to the side, then smiled. “I’d like to try a little experiment. Are you willing to let me have my way with you?”
    Heat shot through Jacob’s body. For the last year, he’d wanted Molly to have her way with him. But each time he’d tried to talk to her, she’d walked away.
    Molly’s grin grew wider. “Not in the physical sense, but in the emotional way that feelings go.”
    Jacob gave up trying to understand her. She was confusing the hell out of him and she knew it. “What clause in our contract does ‘having your way with me’ relate to?”
    Molly laughed. “Bullet point fourteen, sub-clause eight. I believe you referred to this section as, ‘other duties as required’.”
    Jacob watched the way Molly’s face lit from the inside. A kitchen was a strange place to feel so much attraction for another person. But it was there, no matter how hard he tried to fight it. “I like the way your mind works.”
    “As long as it’s my mind that’s the attraction, we’re going to get along fine. Hold my hand, Jacob Green.”
    “Why do you…” Molly wiggled her fingers and he placed his hand in hers.
    “Now tell me what you feel,” she said softly.
    Jacob frowned at their linked hands. If he told her he felt like a lightning bolt had shot straight to his heart, she’d run a mile. So he kept to the obvious and discounted the rest. “I can feel the warmth of your hand. Your skin touching mine.”
    A blush skimmed Molly’s cheeks. “That’s a man’s way of the world. Now close your eyes.”
    “I don’t know what difference that will make,” Jacob grumbled. Except he did. He could already feel his heart thumping in his chest, a trickle of sweat running between his shoulder