Mr. Dreamy saved my life.
Now, he's staring at me like I'm his prey.
The temperature outside may be subzero.
But the heat between us is dangerously high.
Cabin fever has never felt this good.
There she was, lost, scared and alone.
I gave society the finger when I moved to the mountains.
But, when I saw her hurt and afraid, my inner beast went on overdrive.
Now, it's just me and her, alone in my cabin.
We're waiting for the storm to stop - but as a man with needs...
I'm finding it hard to resist her intoxicating beauty.
And, the look in her eyes tells I'm not alone.
Meeting Whitney was chance... but letting her go just isn't an option.
I hope my days of hell from the Navy don't ruin the best damn thing to happen to me.