Bossy Biker

Famous last words: I don’t need a man! Little did I know I’d be eating those words as fast as the customers at my diner ate my pie! I tried my best to tell the bossy biker who swung into my one-stoplight town that the kind of pie he wanted wasn’t on my menu. But he made me an offer I couldn’t refuse—three days, no strings, and all the pie he could eat...