I’m on vacation from men!
Vacation from heartache!
Vacation from life!
But I did not plan on meeting Damon Donovan……
I know I should stay far away.
I know I should run in the other direction.
One look from those blazing blue eyes, the flex of that cocky smile, the sculpted bronzed skin, and a flash of heat melts my brain!
I can’t resist
And why should I?
What harm would it do…
I should enjoy the high-voltage, decadent dessert he’s laid before me.
After all, I’m on vacation,
And men like him are only interested in one thing.
When I saw her in that decadent bikini all I could think about was ripping it off and carrying her away like a caveman.
But I can’t do that!
It’s not my style.
And she’s not my type.
Besides, I own this place and I’ve sworn off dating clients.
Especially a gorgeous, sexy, mouth-watering angel that looked a bit like a jelly fish when she fell into my pool!
What could I do, but jump in and save her?
Now I’m the one who needs saving.
But my grandmother—of all people—my sweet, crazy, over-the-top, successful grandmother—has other ideas about what I should do with Miss Elizabeth Doyle.
Just like me.