Archer Hale. Arrogant. Infuriating. And totally hot. When I find out I’m attending a writers’ conference with Archer Hale, aka Mr. Big Shot, I’m less than thrilled. He’s arrogant, infuriating, and totally hot. He thinks the thrillers he writes are way more important than my silly little romance novels. And maybe he’s right – his career is taking off, while mine is a complete disaster. But whatever. I can get through one weekend with him, especially since I’m counting on this conference to jumpstart my floundering career. What I didn’t count on is getting snowed in with him. Just the two of us. Alone in the hotel. No escape, no way out. And I definitely didn’t count on the one hot night we spent together. How much I love kissing him, how much I love his hands all over my body, even though I definitely don’t love him. Things might be cold outside, but inside, they’re heating up. But can I melt Mr. Big Shot’s heart?