A blizzard, a crush and a gallon of innuendo heat up a cabin…
“Sign up for skiing lessons, they said. It’ll be fun, they said. Ha!”
It’s taken one month for Kalie Bowen to realize she hates bruising both her ass and her ego on top of a frigid mountain. It’s taken her less than a month to develop a colossal crush on her skiing instructor, Dex McCann.
He's not only handsome, but also patient and supportive, whether she's face-planting into the snow in front of him…or having to be talked off a ski lift. He’s even rearranged his schedule so he can accommodate her request for a lesson on Christmas; she can’t help but wonder what he looks like without his goggles. And his clothes.
When a blizzard rolls across the mountains and forces Kalie and Dex to seek shelter in his cabin, the sparks between them fly faster than the ones in his wood stove. Kalie finds that Dex is very happy to teach her the art of getting off—even when there’s no ski lift involved.
