Men of Rocky Mountain

I'm not Mr. Settle-Down-and-Start-a-Family.I tried it, failed it, lived the scars of it.When you find your wife tangled in the sheets with your best friend, that kind of betrayal changes a man. So I chose isolation, retreating to the mountains where solitude became my sanctuary. I built a life of careful routine: managing my businesses, crafting custom furniture, and keeping everyone at a safe distance. Simple. Controlled. Protected. Then, Quinn Prescott moved into my downstairs rental, and my carefully constructed world began to crack. Her disarming smile and endless questions threatened to unravel years of meticulously built defenses.Those innocent doe eyes hid secrets as deep as my own, and despite every instinct screaming at me to keep my distance, I found myself craving just one taste of her sweetness. But one taste wasn't enough.It became an all-consuming need to claim her, to make her mine.Each touch was an addiction, every kiss ignited something I couldn't control. Just as I began to believe I could risk opening my heart again, my past came thundering back, reminding me exactly why I'd lived by my rules for so long.Only it was too late.Quinn was carrying a secret of her own. They say the past has a way of catching up with you.What they don't tell you is that sometimes it collides with your present, leaving you to choose between the safety of solitude and the risk of everything you never knew you wanted.

The last time I saw Willow Taylor, I was chased out of town by her brothers with a target on my back and her broken heart in my hands.Fifteen years she's haunted me.Fifteen years I've been tortured by her memory, by images of her every night behind my eyelids.Now she's standing here, in my arms, and I'm holding myself back from claiming her.I swore I'd never come back to this dead-end town.Yet here I am, cleaning up the mess my dad left and trying to right my wrongs.But there's people here who still hate me and want to make sure I know it.I'm not that lost twenty-one year old kid anymore.I'm a man who knows exactly what he wants and I'm only going to warn her once-she's playing with fire.I see the look in her eyes and I want to scare her-to remind her that getting involved with me again will ruin us both.I told myself not to touch her.Not to remind myself the way her soft lips taste.But I'm selfish.I gave in night after night, making promises to her I know I can't keep.But the secrets from my past don't stay hidden for long and once again I'm reminded that guys like me-don't deserve a second chance at forever.

Small town doctor. Big time heart break.What happens when the man you hate becomes the father of your baby and destroys your heart in the process?Falling for Dr. Grant Rossi has disaster written all over it-for several reasons.First, he's a self-entitled asshole.Second, he blames me for his last relationship imploding.(Which for the record, it wasn't my fault).Third, when that man speaks, my body melts into a puddle of goo and all logical thoughts go out the window.It started when I stupidly agreed to go on one date with him.That then ended up with one night in his bed.The shower.The counter.A pilates machine.I knew better than to fall for his playboy antics but the way he commanded my body left me wrecked, needing him.Craving more.If only that's where the disaster ended…He got me pregnant.I fell in love.We both experienced a loss so great we only had each other to hold on to, but I vowed I was done wasting tears over a man who only saw me as a fun distraction while he got his life right.Then piece by piece, he put my heart back together…only to turn around and destroy it.Note from the author: This is the fourth installment in the best-selling Men of Rocky Mountain Series. This book is STEAMY, I'm talking smoking hot! Get ready for some serious angst and heartbreak too. This book can be read as a stand-alone and contains no cliff-hangers or cheating and a satisfying happily ever after.