Fireman's Filthy 4th: An Older Man Younger Woman Holiday Romance (A Man Who Knows What He Wants Book 22)
✍ Scribed by Ferrari, Flora
- Book ID
- 109426791
- Year
- 2017
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 73 KB
- Series
- A Man Who Knows What He Wants Book 22
- Category
- Fiction
- ASIN
- B072HLLDF5
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
✦ Synopsis
Amy: My family’s backyard Fourth of July fireworks show gets out of hand and next thing I know I’m being rescued by six foot six sexy fireman Benjamin Burns. I can feel his rock hard abs, bulging biceps, and powerful chest underneath his fireman’s suit as he carries me to safety. But I get a different feeling all together after I slide down his pole, only to find out after that he’s my best friend’s dad. I’ve been in my hunky hero’s arms once before, but I can’t get carried away and wind up there for good…no matter how perfect and safe it feels. Benjamin: She’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen, let alone rescued. When I got the dispatch call for a botched fireworks display I knew I’d be shutting down one kind of fireworks for the night, but I had no idea she’d be lighting the fuse on another. She’s a sassy siren with curves in all the right places. We share a hot night, but what she doesn’t share with me is the knowledge that she’s my daughter’s best friend. I should step away, but this is one smoldering hot little lady I can’t resist.
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