A Bard County standalone.
All’s quiet on the Western front until these two former lovers reconnect as sworn enemies.
Beatrice Daine hates Ben Dexton.
She knows him too well.
He’s a player with a capital P for pain in the bleepity-bleep.
Unfortunately, she remembers slipping her hands into the back pockets of his form-fitting jeans,
And cupping said bleepity-bleep with her eager fingers.
His kisses still haunt her dreams—but she swears she’ll never live the nightmare of loving him again.
Until Fate intervenes.
Ben Dexton has returned, and he can’t stand Bea Daine.
He remembers her.
She’s a firm slap on the backside and has a tongue like a sharp whip.
Too bad he can’t keep his eyes from looking at said backside,
And recalling how those firm globes filled his roughened hands.
He also remembers her tongue—and how he’d like a second chance to tame it—with his.
Bard County ain’t seen nothin’ like this lovers to enemies to (maybe) lovers again tale…