Storm Duile is what they call an Elemental; a witch with special powers over one of the four aspects of nature, in her case, air. Her sisters have issued a challenge: Be the first one to find a mortal in her element, make him fall in love and propose. She’s sure she can be the first one; she just has to find the right mortal.
Enter Vance Nodin a storm chaser for the National Weather Service working out of Red Cabin Oklahoma. He’s too preoccupied in his research developing a new severe weather early warning device to be bothered with a little thing like love.
When they meet, lightening crashes and Storm is set to stir the air with this hunky weatherman. Can she win the contest or will her heart be blown away?
“One good bump deserves another,” Vance chuckled. “We really have to stop meeting like this.” He finished loading his things on the belt and noticed her smiling at him. “What?”
“I was just thinking that I like bumping into you.”
Her open smile was warm, and the flirtation in her eyes and tone got under his skin. It was kind of nice. “You live around here?”
“Hoping to. I’ve got an application in at an apartment nearby. For now I’m living in the hotel.”
Too much information. Maybe…but she hadn’t said what hotel or apartment. Still, a pretty lady giving out that kind of information to the wrong person could put herself in danger. “You should be careful, you might get yourself into trouble.” Her smile seemed to heat up several degrees. “What’s wrong with a little trouble?”
The words weren’t as important as the way she said them. A glint was in those amazing eyes. He read the invitation she was sending. A little trouble? She could be a natural disaster, he could sense that much. But he was a trained professional in the area of natural disasters. ”I’m in the mood for a little trouble myself.”
She smiled, reached out to take his hand, and pressed a small piece of paper into his palm. “Call me and we’ll see what we can find.”