Versa couldn’t get that song out of her head, nor the man who sang it while renovating the house next door. Tall, built and tanned, he wore faded jeans and a tool belt and his body drove her wild. Theo had plans for the girl next door. He’d spent all summer dreaming about her creamy skin and voluptuous body. He’d spent all summer with a hard on. Time to make his move. When Theo and Versa finally meet, the summer temperature turns up. Way, way up.
Sizzling. This is one hot story. Their chemistry heats the page and will steam up your glasses, if you wear them. I was sad to see the book end. I wanted to read more about them. Theo was a little too egotistical for me at first, but once I got into the story, I didn’t care how great he thought he was — I wanted to read more of him and Versa.