The perfect vacation fling just got complicated.
I had one job: give the romance author a tour of The Wilde Ranch.
Not bang her in the ranch's secret library.
And I certainly shouldn't have extended the tour to a week.
I'm a single dad raising a six-year-old daughter who's away at horse riding camp.
This is my free time to screw em' and leave em'.
Not wake up next to her and invite her for a shower.
I'm broken.
She doesn't trust me.
Heck, I don't trust myself … especially not around her.
She's lost her faith in romance.
And now we're living every single one of the rom-com books she's written.
