Just once, good girl Tate Cross wants to experience a
red-hot, no-strings-attached affair. She’s temporarily
left
her graphic artist position in Denver to settle her aunt’s
estate in Spearfish, South Dakota, but the city won’t let
her sell the property until the landscaping is up to
snuff.
The Native American landscape contractor her friend highly
recommends looks like he can meet all her needs, in the
flowerbed and out.
Nathan LeBeau believes few women look at the Native
American
man beneath the filthy work clothes and hard hat. When
Tate
offers to trade art lessons for dirt work, the tempting
subtext is as plain as the lettering on the side of
Nathan’s
truck. But in truth, he’s tired of relationships based
solely on sex. His goal of proving he’s not completely
hopeless in matters of the heart is second only to his
dream
of expanding his business.
It figures. Tate wants no-holds-barred sex right about the
time the one-time Casanova wants a good old-fashioned
romance. Bring on the battle of wills!
This book has been previously published.
Warning: A reformed bad boy who wants a taste of real
love,
and a good girl who wants just one taste of the wild
side—and she’s willing to drive a hard bargain to get what
she wants.