But when a single kiss turns into her on my doorstep, begging to finish what we started…I give in.
I devour her, losing myself in the lie that it will be just this one time.
One touch. One kiss. One taste.
The trail of my fingertips across her warm skin.
My name tumbling from her lips.
But I can’t have her just once.
I need her, crave her.
Somewhere between stolen kisses in parking lots and secret rendezvous in my truck…I lost her.
I was fourteen when I fell in love with August Belmore.
Eighteen the first time our lips touched.
Thirty-three when I became the bastard that broke her heart.
By the time I realize what’s been in front of me this entire time, it’s too late.
She’s about to walk down the aisle with someone else and I’m left realizing that falling in love with my best friend and breaking her heart wasn’t my worst mistake.
It was not fighting hard enough to keep her.
This third installment in the Men of Rocky Mountain Series will once again have you feeling all the feels, cheering these lovebirds on and getting swept away in their steamy love affair. No cheating, cliff-hangers and of course a satisfying happily ever after. Each book in this series can be read as a stand-alone.
I love (and I mean love) writing romance stories! I usually have a story or two rolling around in my head at any given time, and it means the world to me that I get to share them with you.
My books are often filled with lots of emotions, twists and turns, funny moments, and lots of page-melting steam, of course!
I hope you dive into a story and find something with which you can resonate and enjoy a laugh or even a few tears.
When I'm not writing, you can find me exploring the Rocky Mountains here in my home of Colorado, hanging out with my family, or petting one of my cats.