Until He Confesses

Callie I was in college when he saved me from a fate worse than death and whisked me off to McDonalds for a late-night meal. That night changed my life. I fell hard for him.

He was a lifeguard then.

Now he's a flipping billionaire, and I'm the air-hostess hired to work in his private plane.

Stupidly, I try to pretend I don't recognize him. And when that doesn't work, I switch and give the impression he has the same effect on me as the insects that splatter into a sticky green mess on the windscreen of my car while I'm breaking the speed limit.

But inside I'm a stickier mess than those poor insects.

He's bigger than I remember. Much bigger. Also very easy on the eye. Too darn easy, actually.

So easy nobody will blame me if I succumb to the temptation to become a card-carrying member of the mile high club. He runs his hand through his gorgeous hair and I can't stop staring. I used to ride him for hours. All the old images come rushing back, but I'm not giving in to these insane thoughts.

The man's not to be trusted.

He lies. About important things. And he's unfaithful. And I've sworn to never forgive him.

But that was before I needed his help. And before his silky lips accidentally/purposely landed on me. A Brand New Full Length Standalone Contemporary Romance With HEA.