My dad left some land to me. It’s in a small mountain town called Rosewood Ridge. It’s the perfect place for my retreat center.
But we’ve barely broken ground when a big, burly mountain man threatens to stop us.
Nothing can stand in the way of me achieving my dream. Not even this neanderthal. Yes, he’s the hottest guy I’ve ever seen and I can’t stop thinking about him, but business is business.
He might be worth keeping around for pleasure, though.