Kendra Moving into my dads house at age thirty-two because my roommate scammed me out of my rent... not exactly what Id call winning at life . So on my drive to Colorado, I decide I need one more night of freedom, and the cute motel on the side of the road is the perfect place to stop. Bonus that it has a bar. Extra bonus when I spot him sitting at the end of the bar. The super hot silver fox, with biceps testing the limits of his flannel. I debate between sitting alone or being bold. But when I catch him watching me, like Im watching him, bold wins. Hes charming and sweet, and I can practically feel the chemistry crackling between us. And when I give him my room key... he uses it. But we both know this is just for one night. That well never see each other again. Until a week later. When he shows up at my house. Because hes my dads best friend. Luther I stare at her . The woman I worried Id never see again. And relief wars with guilt inside my chest. Because she, the girl of my dreams, is my best friends daughter. And I know Im screwed. Because I shouldnt touch her. Not ever again. But... I know Im going to. Soon.
