Status Updates From Tempting Levi

This had been the right thing to do. Mending fences. Or at least pouring the foundation for mended fences. They had a long way to go, but there was hope.

“I like the sound of that. I wouldn’t want to be a doormat, but being a pillow? Now that’s something to aspire to.”

She was adorable, and she was chiseling his cement-hardened heart with that velvet hammer of hers.

“So you lost some vision?”

“Not enough to matter—except as a firefighter. Even a small loss of peripheral vision was enough to stick me at a desk.”

"When have Club Tahoe women been off-limits? I believe we all lost our virginity at one point or another to a wealthy wife or daughter staying at the resort. I can name at least three servers you slept with in high school."

"That was when we didn't work here. And looking is forbidden when it comes to you because you don't stop at looking."

Hunt grinned lewdly. "True."

"What's wrong now?"

"Nothing. As long as you keep your hands and eyes off my employees."

Okay, so it was a double standard. Levi had just convinced himself it was fine to stare at Emily in her sexy dress. But Hunt was a different matter altogether. Much like his name, he was lethal to women.