More Than a Fling

More Than a Fling

Laney: It all started with a blind date. For him, at least. Me? I didn’t even know I was on a date with the guy. Long story. Right place, (suspiciously) wrong time, unsuspecting new PR client, meddlesome matchmaking friends. For the record, the local hunk they picked out for me? An intense, gritty grump with a hidden sweet side (buried under a grinchy, ridiculously yummy exterior) who does secret good deeds? Yep, this is one delicious disaster in the making…

Gary: Hell, of course the smart, sexy woman I thought was my blind date would turn out to be my new PR guru from NYC. Did my buddies handpick a quirky, curvy sweetheart able to make me crack a smile? Admittedly, yeah. And sure, there’s chemistry. But she’s only here for the winter. Plus, let’s be real, the universe would have to be seriously drunk to pick my grouchy ass as the hero of some holiday romcom…