Phoebe Craig knew it wasn’t wise to pick up strangers, but what kind of a person would she be to leave someone in a storm all alone with no hope of shelter? She took the stranger into her home for what she hoped would be the duration of the storm, a little more than a few hours. Fortunately or unfortunately for her, the stranger never left. He took her words literally and made himself comfortable in her home.
Billionaire Maxwell Davenport, better known as the 'whiz kid’ couldn’t believe how stupid he had been. Forgetting to put the top up on his convertible when there was a major storm coming was worse than dumb. By the time he was ready to leave the store, the heavy rains had done a major number to his car. If it were not for the sexy red haired angel his survival would have been at the mercy of nature.
With no means of transportation and no means of communication he has no choice but to accept the help of Phoebe. Seeing her, he remembers that he literally ran into her in the store and what they had both thought as static electricity caused by the weather, was actually sparks flying between the two of them. One taste of Phoebe and Max had no intention of going anywhere else, come hail or high thunder.
These books just keep getting hotter and hotter! The sex scenes are so steamy that I'm surprised my IPad didn't melt! This is a short story that packs a punch. Looking forward to the next book!