Julia Wellham

57%
Flag icon
Nell gave Miles the sharp eye. “As in sleeping with, Mom. Damn it, Miles.” “Sorry. Did you want to sleep with her?” “Aren’t you just adorable? Are there not enough women in Vermont you can choose from without sleeping with someone who works at the resort, and in my department?” “Apologies again. I’ve run through all the others. She was the only one left. Once I’m done with her, I’m hitting on New Hampshire.”
Identity
Rate this book
Clear rating
Open Preview