Baggage Claim (Aspen Peaks #1)

by Juliana Smith

“Olive,” I breathed out her name. “If you were mine, you would never wonder how perfect you are.”

It was foolish for me to think the greatest views in Colorado were the snowy mountains. No, it was the rise and fall of Olive’s soft curves that needed to be on a postcard.

“What do you want, Olive? You want the moon? Just say the word and I’ll throw a lasso around it and pull it down.”