With a snowstorm on the way, she needs someone to keep her warm…
I had to see her one last time. Fiona’s red hair and luscious curves are etched in my mind. She runs a soup kitchen, taking care of people in need. I want to take care of her. She thinks I’m an ordinary volunteer. But I’m the billionaire who increased her funding.
I’m supposed to be on a plane to Europe. It’s a fresh start and a chance to run the show. I only want a quick visit, but the weather has other plans. We’re forced to ride out the storm together. Things get heated during the cold nights. When the blizzard passes, it’s time to go.
I have every reason to leave. She might be the one I need to stay.
Note: This is a standalone story.