Running from a mobster who won't take no for an answer? Not the romance novel plot I signed up for. But the triple-sized man lurking in the forest at the end of my desperate bus escape might just be the salvation I never knew I needed. After one wild, rutting encounter against an oak tree on the outskirts of Paint Forest Camp, I can't stop fantasizing about those massive hands and even bigger...hard wood. My city-girl brain says "run," but my body screams "MORE." We're complete opposites—oil and water—but when this wilderness beast gets his first taste of my curves, he becomes absolutely obsessed. And I'm quickly learning just how far this mountain of a man will go to claim me as his own. Author's Backwoods camping and mosquito bites aren't the only itch that needs scratching. This delicious, insta-love romp at an art camp shows our Rubenesque heroine exactly how BIG the men of the woods can be. Safe, no cheating, with an obsessed, possessive hero who stops at nothing to claim what's his. Enjoy this quick, steamy treat.
Author
Since I was a little girl, I’ve made up stories. I would lay in my bed at night and before I knew what a trope was, I would make up these trope filled stories. Boy sees girl, boys falls for girl, boy saves girl….happily ever after. As I got older, the stories turned steamier and more intricate, but the basics never changed. Now, my books are still full of romance but the naughty bits are naughtier, my hero’s are obsessed alpha types and my heroines are quirky, real women who come in all shapes and sizes. So, sit back, banish the real world and get lost in some over the top romance with a heaping helping of hot. xoxoxo
