He’s a stranger. An unexpected surprise. A risk I have no choice but to take, thanks to this blizzard. I shouldn’t want him.But his touch and his kisses…They’re the perfect distraction.Until this passes, anyway. My instincts said I’d be fine, but I should have listened to my head. Things that are so easy… so comfortable… so perfect…Are usually too good to be true. No matter how potent the rush.