Property of the Mountain Man (Montana Mountain Men, #1)

by Gemma Weir

Here I am, silently lusting over the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen, and he can’t even find enough manners to lift his head and thank me for bringing him his coffee.

cakes only taste good when you cook them with love, angry baking is never as tasty.

I’m barreling towards happily ever after with this woman, and I can’t even call her to tell her.

What a dick

No guy likes to see another get kicked in the balls, it’s like we’re all linked via the universe and they feel my pain too.

“You can’t buy me a car after we’ve been dating for a week,” she cries, her hands on her hips. “I didn’t buy a fucking car for the woman I’ve been dating for a week; I bought a car for the woman who my entire world revolves around. I bought a car to protect the person who is everything to me. I bought a car for the woman I’m planning forever with.