One tree, one set of handcuffs, and a flannel-clad lumberjack
what could possibly go wrong...or is it right?
Clementine:
I never expected to get caughtliterallyby a six-foot-something lumberjack named Vaughn Ridgeway. I was just trying to protect an old-growth pine tree, chaining myself in protest, when he came striding out of the woods with that brooding scowl and an axe slung over his shoulder. He thought I was some clueless hippie causing trouble for his family’s logging business. Sure, I might’ve been wearing tie-dye leggings, but I wasn’t about to be scared off by a stubborn man with shoulders as wide as the mountain. Then he lifted mechains and alland hauled me away like I weighed nothing. My cheeks burned with anger and maybe a little something else. Turns out the biggest danger on this mountain wasn’t me losing the protestit was me losing my heart.
Vaughn:
Cutting trees was just another day’s work for meuntil I found Clementine Fox chained to one of them. She looked like she belonged on a festival stage, singing songs of peace and love, not messing with my logging site. But from the moment I carried her away, protesting at the top of her lungs, I realized she was trouble in more ways than one. She was mouthy, optimistic, and more sunshine than I knew how to handle. And I wanted herbadly. One glance into those mischievous eyes, and I felt my grip on solitude slipping. She challenged everything I believed, driving me insane even as she lit a spark I hadn’t felt in years. Now if only I could figure out how to keep my business afloat and her in my arms.
Caught by the Lumberjack is a short, steamy romcom that proves sometimes a tree-hugging wildflower and a grumpy flannel-clad hero can grow the hottest passionright in the heart of Montana’s rugged wilderness.
Genre: Romance
Clementine:
I never expected to get caughtliterallyby a six-foot-something lumberjack named Vaughn Ridgeway. I was just trying to protect an old-growth pine tree, chaining myself in protest, when he came striding out of the woods with that brooding scowl and an axe slung over his shoulder. He thought I was some clueless hippie causing trouble for his family’s logging business. Sure, I might’ve been wearing tie-dye leggings, but I wasn’t about to be scared off by a stubborn man with shoulders as wide as the mountain. Then he lifted mechains and alland hauled me away like I weighed nothing. My cheeks burned with anger and maybe a little something else. Turns out the biggest danger on this mountain wasn’t me losing the protestit was me losing my heart.
Vaughn:
Cutting trees was just another day’s work for meuntil I found Clementine Fox chained to one of them. She looked like she belonged on a festival stage, singing songs of peace and love, not messing with my logging site. But from the moment I carried her away, protesting at the top of her lungs, I realized she was trouble in more ways than one. She was mouthy, optimistic, and more sunshine than I knew how to handle. And I wanted herbadly. One glance into those mischievous eyes, and I felt my grip on solitude slipping. She challenged everything I believed, driving me insane even as she lit a spark I hadn’t felt in years. Now if only I could figure out how to keep my business afloat and her in my arms.
Caught by the Lumberjack is a short, steamy romcom that proves sometimes a tree-hugging wildflower and a grumpy flannel-clad hero can grow the hottest passionright in the heart of Montana’s rugged wilderness.
Genre: Romance
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