I’ve got a giant phobia I need to get over by a very important deadline, along with a best friend gunning for meddler of the year. Her mission? To get me over my fear—and under her brother—in a two-birds-one-stone plan that I could strangle her for executing.
I should have taken off my ring before I asked her out. I’m a military man, or was. I should have known better than that. It gave her the wrong impression. It would to any woman. Being a single father and losing my wife has left me wanting to pull back from love. But this new girl at the flower sh...
If life has taught me anything it's that three things are certain...Death, taxes, and that one woman is never enough for one man. Taking matters into my own hands, I decided to save myself the trouble. I replaced lying, cheating men for a Harley. Nothing beat that kind of power between my legs.