For The Weekend

<p><strong style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>I'm so desperate for a date to my cousin's wedding I'll take anyone. Even the mysterious black sheep Stone brother everyone is whispering about.  </strong></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>It all started with the usual badgering phone call from my mother that had me spouting out the lie that I'd be bringing my boyfriend to my cousin's wedding. Only problem? I'm very much single. </span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Roman Stone is the man I'd heard so much about but never met. Until he carries a bag of flour into my bakery. The size of a refrigerator with tattooes and muscles to spare he is something straight out of my fantasies. Add in his adorable pink puff of a daughter and I'm smitten.Which is why I blurt out a request for him to attend the wedding with me. </span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>Despite his rough exterior he is my knight in shining armor agreeing to spend the weekend with me. He protects me from rude family members reminds me to be confident and rewards me with the hottest night of my life. </span></p><p></p><p><span style=color: rgba(0 0 0 1)>But what we found in that hotel room is more than the weekend and I can't help falling for this grumpy single dad. I just don't know if the skeletons in his closet will come back to haunt him or us. </span></p><p></p>