Im on a work trip and the last thing I expected was to be swept off my feet (literally) by a huge, grumpy mountain man
One second Im walking down Main Street, breathing in woodsmoke and spiced cider. The next, my heel catches on autumn leaves and Im falling until two massive arms catch me mid-tumble.
Sawyer is six-foot-seven of pure muscle with a scowl that could freeze a campfire. Everything about him screams danger except the way those enormous hands hold me like Im made of spun glass.
Im in Maple Ridge to assess this quaint town for my luxury hotel chain,...
Im on a work trip and the last thing I expected was to be swept off my feet (literally) by a huge, grumpy mountain man
One second Im walking down Main Street, breathing in woodsmoke and spiced cider. The next, my heel catches on autumn leaves and Im falling until two massive arms catch me mid-tumble.
Sawyer is six-foot-seven of pure muscle with a scowl that could freeze a campfire. Everything about him screams danger except the way those enormous hands hold me like Im made of spun glass.
Im in Maple Ridge to assess this quaint town for my luxury hotel chain, not to melt under the heated stare of a mountain man who looks like he could toss me over his shoulder without breaking a sweat. But grumpy, protective Sawyer keeps appearing everywhere I go and my body melts every time hes around.
He reckons my corporate plans will ruin everything he loves about this place. I think his brooding intensity might just destroy my carefully ordered world
This is a short and steamy opposites attract, grumpy/sunshine one-hour romance read in the Mountain Men Fall Harder series with all the fall feels and a cute HEA.
