I don't do Christmas. I don't do family chaos. And I definitely don't do one-night stands with strangers.
Until I did. All three. At once.
When I agreed to house-sit my boss's mountain chalet over Christmas, I was promised solitude. Instead, I got Ethan—my boss's infuriatingly charming brother with a broken-down car and zero plans to leave.
He cooks. He decorates. He cuts down actual Christmas trees. And worst of all, he's making me question everything about the safe, controlled life I've built.
The storm outside has nothing on the one brewing between us. Five days of snowbound isolation. Five nights of breaking every rule I've ever made.
