I've never been one to lust after guys. But Lewis is six-and-a-half feet of rugged man, and he's...eye-catching. Sexy. And silently brooding in all the best ways.
The more time I spend with him, the naughtier my thoughts are of us together, and he's not helping put a stop to it. It's infuriating. I'm fantasizing and lusting, and I can't remember why I wanted to stay away.
But Lewis carries his own relationship baggage. Baggage that could break me in ways no ex-boyfriend ever did.
Despite all the reasons I shouldn't get involved, Lewis might be the one man I can't resist.
He tugs down his shorts - and goes completely naked.
He glances up. "You can stay in your panties. I'm getting clean.... What? I trust you not to grope me." He grins.
Previously titled Mountain Man.