I live a quiet life, until the day a Scotsman in a kilt crash-lands his helicopter in my orchard. The good news is he misses my apple trees. The bad news is that he tells me I’m still beautiful, tells me he’s going to protect me from what’s coming. He kisses me and then passes out. Trapped at my mountain home by a blizzard, I wait for him to wake up. Even though I know I’ve never met this gorgeous stranger before in my life, he feels familiar. Safe. Lust-worthy. Outside in the storm, something bad is headed our way. But inside, by the warmth of the fire and the heat in his eyes, things are about to go from cozy to hot. I want him so badly. He looks at me like he wants me too. It’s not like men in kilts plummet from the sky every day. I can’t pass up one day and night enjoying his mouth, his hands, his… personality. But I have to hope that one night with my strange angel will be enough. ***This is a one-night read, a short tale that you can read in an evening. And it’s about a one-night stand that turns into a happily-ever-after. There’s no cheating, no cliffhanger, just a steamy night that’s hard to forget.***