Sexy Suit

<p>When I met Ryan I might've been trying to break into his basement. </p><p>It was for a good cause. I swear. Also my dog broke in first. </p><p>Ryan Blake is jaw-dropping handsome wealthy & cocky. Not quite my type. By some miracle he doesn't call the police on me when he catches me trying to rescue my dog. He even fetches a doctor for me. Don't ask why. </p><p>I don't figure I'll 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. </p><p>All swooning aside we are seriously opposites. I wear cowboy boots and skirts. He wears suits and ties. He's all New York City. I'm a Southern girl looking for a new start. We even talk at different speeds. </p><p>The list of things I don't expect from Ryan is long. I don't expect him to think twice about me. I don't expect him to nearly bring me to my knees with a look. I don't expect him to be so much more than I ever imagined. I absolutely don't expect to fall for him. So hard I'm skidding sideways just to catch my balance.</p>