Boston Escape
Um þessa rafbók
She trusts him with her body…but can she trust him with her heart?
Paris
I’m taking a mancation. A vacation without men. The reason? I always pick jerks. My best friend from college may have hit the jackpot and married a billionaire, but my billionaire boyfriend turned out to be a jackass. So...no men for me. And certainly no wealthy ones.
Then I find out who my travel companion is for my week off.
Gorgeous. Check. Scratch that. Smoking hot.
Capable. Check. Wealthy and powerful. Check, check. Willing. Check, check, check.
And definitely all-male.
But he promises we’ll just be friends. Except I want to climb him and ride him and…we’re going to be sharing a motel room. For an entire week.
I’m so screwed.
Caleb
I decide to take a one week vacation to get across the country. So I sign up to be a shotgun rider. Except I didn’t expect my traveling companion to be so gorgeous.
And sweet.
And funny.
And determined to stay far away from the male species.
But I can’t let her go without me. So I tell her she’s not my type. I say she's too peppy.
All lies.
I want her so badly I’m shaking. And I have to survive an entire week not touching this woman.
I’m completely screwed…
