At forty-one, I should know better. I’m too old for the curvy beauty with the sad eyes and the sweet smile. Too old to want to hear her whisper Daddyin my ear.
Blaze The first time I see Callie, I’m gone. She’s sunshine wrapped in shadows, hiding her hard past behind her easy smile. And all I want to do is protect her.
I’ve got more than a decade on her, and she deserves a prince her age, but that doesn’t stop me from watching. Wanting. Waiting.
Then fate throws her into my arms—soaked t-shirt, wet hair, and a laugh that cracks my chest wide open. Suddenly, walking away isn’t an option.
Now I have to convince her that one night isn’t enough…because I’m not letting my Cinderella slip away when the clock strikes midnight.
Tropes: short, steamy, instalove, mountain man, small town, blue collar, age gap (41 MMC, 29 FMC)
