Blurb
Blurb:
Rusty:
It wasn’t supposed to be like this. I don’t get attached. I spent all summer chasing women in bikinis. Older. Younger. Tiny. Full. Fat. And everything in between. I appreciate women of all types, as long as they know I’m a one and done guy. Don’t get attached, that’s my only rule.
So why was I the one who broke it? One night was all it took for me to get attached to her. Even her name draws me in: Harley. It was her who snuck out of bed in the middle of the night, left me a fake number. After that, I spent all summer chasing her.
She wasn’t interested.
Harley:
I got my heart broken when I was sixteen and vowed to never let it happen again. That’s why I don’t do attachments. I get my needs met, and then I get the hell out of dodge before someone can tell me how much they want to be with me, make me fall for them, and leave me to pick up the pieces of my shattered heart when they change their mind.
Men. Women. People anywhere on the gender spectrum. I’m attracted to all of them.
My only rule, don’t ask for more than one night.
He wants more than one night. And I can’t give him that. No matter how much I want to.