Sexy Suit

When I met Ryan I mightve been trying to break into his basement. It was for a good cause. I swear. Also my dog broke in first. Ryan Blake is jaw-dropping handsome wealthy & cocky. Not quite my type. By some miracle he doesnt call the police on me when he catches me trying to rescue my dog. He even fetches a doctor for me. Dont ask why. I dont figure Ill see him again. Then I do. Then he kisses me. Once. Twice. Is three times the charm? To be honest I swooned at the first kiss. All swooning aside we are seriously opposites. I wear cowboy boots and skirts. He wears suits and ties. Hes all New York City. Im a Southern girl looking for a new start. We even talk at different speeds. The list of things I dont expect from Ryan is long. I dont expect him to think twice about me. I dont expect him to nearly bring me to my knees with a look. I dont expect him to be so much more than I ever imagined. I absolutely dont expect to fall for him. So hard Im skidding sideways just to catch my balance.