Sabra had never gone swimming naked in her life.  She’d never even been swimming in a pond or river before.  It was an exhilarating feeling, one that closely compared to galloping her horse through the countryside.  She closed her eyes and leaned her head back against the grassy bank with her legs floating in front of her.  The hot spring water literally bubbled around her, a balm for her sore muscles and frayed nerves.

Birds chirped in the trees and insects buzzed all around.  It was the first time since she’d left Boston that she felt completely relaxed.  Regrettably, that feeling didn’t last long.

“How’s your bath, Sabra?”

Her gaze flew in the direction of the trees upon hearing Tucker’s voice.  Water splashed in her face as she attempted to cover herself with her hands.

“What are you doing here, Noah?”  Her arms crossed over her breasts protectively.  She glanced down, praying he couldn’t see her body through the bubbles and steam.

“Just wanted to make sure ye hadn’t been captured by any wild Indians.”

Her lips puckered.  “As you can see, I haven’t been.”  She felt her cheeks heating in embarrassment. 

He took a step forward. “Your face is pink from the steam.”

“Don’t come any closer,” she warned, pressing her hands tighter to her bosom.

He reached down and pulled off his boots and peeled away his socks.  Then his fingers danced down the buttons of his shirt, and in one fluid motion, the shirt was off and tossed to the ground.  “I thought I might join ye.  The boys have everything under control back at camp.” 

Sabra went mute as she ogled his broad shoulders, rippling abdomen muscles, and glistening, hairless chest.  When he began fumbling with the button on his trousers, she snapped back to reality and shouted, “Stop!  You can’t come in here!”

When he moved closer and slid a seductive gaze stopping at the crest of her cleavage, she squeezed her legs together and gulped.  Uncontrollable shivers began to rack her body.

“I’ll scream if you touch me,” she threatened.  “Grey will come running.”

He halted, a grin tugging at his mouth.  “No need for that, Sabra. I can’t properly court ye out here in the wilderness.  But, once we get to Gumption, ye better be prepared to be swept off your feet.”

Her breathing hitched.  “My husband just died, Noah.  I’m not looking to get married again so soon.”

He laughed.  “Who said anything about a weddin’?”

“Well, what are you talking about if not marriage?”

“Someone to keep me company after a long day’s work.  A pretty young thing who can make me laugh.  Cook a meal or two.  Warm me bed at night.”  Tucker winked.

In a heartbeat, it became crystal clear.  He didn’t want a wife.  He wanted a housemaid at day and a whore at night!  Sabra lifted her hands out of the water and splashed him good.  “Get away from me!” she shrieked.

He stumbled back and wiped water from his face.  His trousers were drenched.  “What’d I do?” he asked, shrugging.

She grit her teeth.  “If you don’t know then you’re as dumb as a fence post.”

“No need for name callin’, Sabra,” he said, appearing hurt.  “As me ole Da used to say…”

“I don’t care what your Da used to say,” she interrupted.  “Now, go away and leave me alone!” 

"Stacey Coverstone starts Third Time's A Charm with a bang and keeps events moving right along.  Ms. Coverstone, with a special touch of humor that brings a smile often, develops conflicts and an edgy love story that must overcome some big obstacles. Good entertainment!" -Camellia, Long and Short Reviews

Stacey Coverstone brings history to life with her newest release.  Sabra's love for the unconventional and willingness to buck tradition makes this story utterly irresistible.  Throw in a sexy Irishman who stubbornly refuses to accept rejection and you're in for a rip roaring good time. Third Time's A Charm is a fast paced, fun read full of laughable antics, memorable characters, historical charm and one awesome horse race that will have your heart pounding in exhilaration.  This is a compelling story that will easily have you searching Ms. Coverstone's website in search of other available titles and/or upcoming ones.  - Chrissy, Love Western Romances

Once again, Ms. Coverstone has lived up to her high writing standards.  I became instantly engrossed in her storytelling.  The chemistry between the two main characters was brilliant.  I found myself glued to the book. I simply couldn't put it down.  The myriad of supporting characters made this story more interesting, and the ending was definitely unexpected.  I was thrilled with the way the book ended.  I highly recommend this book to anyone who enjoys historical romance with a great plot.  - Brenda, The Romance Studio