A man stranded. A deadly storm. A minivan rescue.

𝐅𝐥𝐲𝐧𝐭

I was a man used to being obeyed.
I was in charge.
I saved the day.
I was the head of the Strawberry Hill Search and Rescue, so when I found myself stranded, the last thing I expected was to be rescued by a tempting woman in a minivan. Especially one who questioned my authority and pushed all my buttons.
Michelle wasn't just a pain in my ass. She was a sexy, strong single mom with soft curves and a sharp tongue. Somewhere between arguing and searching for shelter, she brought me to my knees.
Flirting with disaster is what I did, but was Michelle a storm even I couldn’t survive?

𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞

After getting divorced, I’d all but given up on love. My ex gave me two beautiful children, but not much else. Especially in the bedroom.
When I found a hunky, alpha mountain man stuck in the middle of a storm, I reluctantly offered him a ride.
Was he grateful?
Hell no.
He growled and complained until the tension between us turned to heat.
Once we got back to civilization, could I leave Flynt in my rearview mirror?
Or would I open my heart and my life to a new man?