Slippery Slopes Series - smalltown, Romcom

 ๐ˆโ€™๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ง๐ž๐ฐ ๐ฒ๐ž๐š๐ซ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ ๐ˆ ๐œ๐š๐ง ๐ข๐ฆ๐š๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ง๐จ๐›๐จ๐๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ ๐ฆ๐ž. ๐๐จ๐ญ ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ก๐ข๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐œ๐ฅ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐›๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฆ๐ž ๐›๐š๐œ๐ค ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐š๐ข๐ง.  

With a neon green bikini, loads of snacks, and minimal breaking and entering; I have everything I need for a sensational New Yearโ€™s plan that guarantees I'll no longer be overlooked by my hometown of Slippery Slopes.

There's only one obstacle. And heโ€™s a big one.

Owen Campbell doesnโ€™t scare me. Neither do his rippling muscles or intimidating stature. When heโ€™s sent by his boss to investigate a possible break in, I do my best to avoid him and stick to my agenda. Iโ€™ve seen the softer side of this gentle giant and wonโ€™t be deterred. As the weather worsens, Owen insists we ride the old rickety tram back down the mountain to safety. He really only has himself to blame for what happens next.

We get stuck.

In the middle of a snowstorm, out of luck (but thankfully not junk food) Owen and I have to figure out how to survive the freezing night as things go from bad to worse. But as I learn more about the man who continues to take care of me, I find that we have more in common than our forced proximity. It's getting harder to resist him but how can I adjust my plans only to go back to a life of obscurity?

If only there was a way to keep warm through the long, frigid hoursโ€ฆ

๐ด๐ฟ๐ฟ ๐ท๐‘‚๐‘Š๐‘๐ป๐ผ๐ฟ๐ฟ ๐น๐‘…๐‘‚๐‘€ ๐ป๐ธ๐‘…๐ธ, ๐‘Ž ๐‘ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘›, ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘ฅ๐‘–๐‘š๐‘–๐‘ก๐‘ฆ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘’๐‘™ ๐‘”๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘‘, ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ค ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘“๐‘™๐‘–๐‘๐‘ก, ๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘›๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘™. ๐ผ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘–๐‘› ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘š๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž ๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘๐‘˜, ๐‘™๐‘–๐‘”โ„Ž๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘ ๐‘ค๐‘–๐‘กโ„Ž ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘ก๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘ ๐‘๐‘–๐‘๐‘’, ๐‘”๐‘’๐‘ก ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘œ๐‘ก ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘Ž ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘“๐‘™๐‘ข๐‘“๐‘“๐‘ฆ ๐‘ ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘˜๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘ ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘› ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ž๐‘ข๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘˜๐‘ฆ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘› ๐‘œ๐‘“ ๐‘†๐‘™๐‘–๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘†๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ , ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ค ๐‘€๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘–๐‘๐‘œ.

 

๐Œ๐ฒ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ญ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ก๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ง ๐›๐ฒ ๐š ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ฆ๐š๐ง ๐œ๐š๐ง ๐ก๐ž๐ฅ๐ฉ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐›๐ž๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ž ๐ข๐ญโ€™๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ๐จ ๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ž. ๐€๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐ž ๐œ๐š๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ž๐š๐œ๐ก ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ.

As long as Iโ€™ve lived in Slippery Slopes, Iโ€™ve done my best to be a model citizen in this quirky small town. After a little misunderstanding grows wildly out of control, I need to act quickly to preserve my perfect image. 

And unfortunately for me, thereโ€™s only one man for the job.

Despite my attempts to stay away from Miles Asherโ€™s distracting allure, I hate to admit he does have a way of getting me out of my head. It should be simple; he needs my help to finish his job so he can leave as soon as possible and in exchange he coaches me into the person I hope to be. We can absolutely ignore this undeniable attraction between us.

As we work together, those pesky feelings Iโ€™m desperate to tamp down reveal more than I'm ready to admit, especially when keeping our hands to ourselves feels impossible. He gets under my skin and forces me to face uncomfortable truths about myself and this town I love. But he has no plans to stick around to see things through.

Iโ€™m desperate to be perfect but Miles has a way of making me want to be badโ€ฆ

๐ด๐ฟ๐ฟ ๐ฝ๐‘‚๐พ๐ผ๐‘๐บ ๐ด๐‘†๐ผ๐ท๐ธ ๐‘–๐‘  ๐‘Ž ๐‘‘๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘๐‘œ๐‘Ž๐‘โ„Ž ๐‘ ๐‘š๐‘Ž๐‘™๐‘™ ๐‘ก๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘› ๐‘Ÿ๐‘œ๐‘š๐‘๐‘œ๐‘š. ๐ผ๐‘“ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘œ๐‘˜๐‘–๐‘›๐‘” ๐‘“๐‘œ๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘–๐‘™๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘  ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘”๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘š๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ก๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘’๐‘› ๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘œ๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘š๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘ก ๐‘Ž๐‘›๐‘‘ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘ ๐‘ก๐‘–๐‘ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘œ ๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘ฃ๐‘’๐‘  ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘Ÿ๐‘–๐‘™๐‘’ โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ÿ ๐‘ข๐‘, โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘‘ ๐‘‘๐‘œ๐‘ค๐‘› ๐‘ก๐‘œ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘ค๐‘’๐‘–๐‘Ÿ๐‘‘๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘ค๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘“๐‘ข๐‘™ ๐‘†๐‘™๐‘–๐‘๐‘๐‘’๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ ๐‘†๐‘™๐‘œ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ , ๐‘๐‘’๐‘ค ๐‘€๐‘’๐‘ฅ๐‘–๐‘๐‘œ.