Nick wouldn’t say he hates humans, but let’s just say they’re not his favorite species to hang out with. So why does this one hold his interest and put his libido into top gear? Unless of course, she’s his intended mate. But come on now, a human?
Ava Spencer feels she’s been sent to Montana on a case resembling something from the X-Files rather than anything in real life. Men shifting into animals? Give her a break and let her go home. That is until she spots the gorgeous man who seems to be just as interested in her as she is him.
She’s learned her lesson the hard way about handsome men but giving Nick a chance can’t be so bad, can it? Well, not unless the truth he’s hiding is the mother of all deceptions.
Ava headed out of the showers and wrapped the towel around her. She’d purposely not looked directly at the hunky guy standing in the doorway of the yoga classroom. He looked too sure of himself and she didn’t want to give him the satisfaction of knowing she was checking him out. She’d learned a painful lesson early in life that good-looking men were nothing but trouble. They should be avoided at all costs. So how come she was thinking about this one almost an hour after first setting eyes upon him?
She knew why. Dark hair, tall, muscular, and a strong jawline which was always a good sign. And one hell of an erection. Yes, she caught a sly glance at it. What woman couldn’t be tempted by a good-looking guy with a hard-on? The question that had burned in her brain for the last hour was had she caused it?
He’d certainly been checking her out. Ava had first spied him when she’d bent over to get into her downward facing dog pose and looked between her legs to see him propping up the doorjamb.
There were other attractive women in the class, some a good fifty pounds lighter than her, but hunky, self-assured man with huge erection hadn’t been checking out anyone else but her. How did she know that as a fact? On the job training in being aware of all situations at all times. Do it or die, her instructor had once told her.
She pulled her jeans and sweater out of the locker and slipped on her underwear. While she wasn’t in town for pleasure, that didn’t mean she had to live like a cloistered nun.
Ava stepped into her jeans and zipped them up. She’d protested about being sent out to what seemed like the middle of nowhere. Been pissed when she’d been handed an assignment that reminded her of something from the old TV show The X-Files while others got more plum assignments. However, she’d soon learned that all was not lost. She’d found this place that had one of the greatest yoga instructors she’d ever met. And judging by all the women’s pubic regions she’d slyly spotted while they’d been changing after showering, this place offered the best waxing job on earth. Now the icing on the cake was she’d spotted the best-looking guy she’d ever seen, and if her instincts were correct, there was definite interest on his part.
She’d never had sex while on assignment but then she’d never run into a guy like good-looking, self-assured man with huge erection before. She flicked the back of her left hand with the index finger and thumb of her right one. She was getting ahead of herself here and needed to come back down to earth. Good looks meant proceed with extreme caution.