What’s worse than falling into the river I grew up on while on my morning run? Getting pulled out by a hunky stranger in hip waders when I was already halfway to rescuing myself, thankyouverymuch.
The last thing I need is to be stranded on a tiny sandbank with this irritatingly gorgeous man. I’m the general manager at my family’s riverfront resort, and today I’m supposed to be meeting the hotshot consultant who's flown in from New York to save our failing business.
But as the hours...
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What’s worse than falling into the river I grew up on while on my morning run? Getting pulled out by a hunky stranger in hip waders when I was already halfway to rescuing myself, thankyouverymuch.
The last thing I need is to be stranded on a tiny sandbank with this irritatingly gorgeous man. I’m the general manager at my family’s riverfront resort, and today I’m supposed to be meeting the hotshot consultant who's flown in from New York to save our failing business.
But as the hours pass by, the frost between us starts to thaw, especially when I realize how close I was to danger. And especially when Mr. Hunky Fisherman shares his panty-melting dimples and starts joking about his rod.
By the time my brother comes to rescue us, the heat between us has reached explosive levels.
That is, until my brother calls the fisherman by name.
And until the fisherman introduces himself to me for the first time–as my hotshot consultant.
My very, very off-limits consultant.
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