Theres a stranger in my bed.
She’s sweet, shy, and has no business in my remote mountain cabin.
But she also triggers every animal urge I have.
Hazel has no idea what life is like here in the cold mountains. But that doesn’t seem to stop her from instantly warming this grouchy loner’s heart.
Her prick of a father thinks he has plans for her. But he can guess again. My lusciously curvy little beauty is mine to keep. To treasure and worship.
This started with me just trying to keep her warm.
It’ll end with keeping her forever.
Hazel is mine. And nothing is going to take her away from me now.
