Falling for a wolf on a business trip was the last thing I expected—
Other than getting pregnant at 43.
I flew to Eugene for a dreaded team-building event,
Kicking off with a tubing trip down the Willamette.
Wearing a swimsuit in front of my coworkers was bad enough,
But it turned into a disaster when I nearly drowned.
A hunky firefighter dove in and saved me,
But I didn’t need mouth-to-mouth to know Pierce was my mate.
He asked to show me around town,
Taking me to a shifter rock club run by his wolf pack—
Enjoy today's suggestion! (Carnal Cravings Publishing) |
