Summer Hate

He was the last person I wanted to see on my girls trip, let alone share a room with.

Donovan Fitzroy is grumpy. Irritable. Annoyingly perfect. And as handsome as he is uptight. He’s also my best friend’s older brother.

My bestie promised me a relaxing week at her family owned resort, but when I got there all I got was an apologetic phone call and a promise that her brother would take care of me. Only Donovan couldn’t be bothered to give me the time of day. He never has. But as much as I would love to tell him to shove his hospitality where the sun don’t shine, I’m exhausted. I can survive one night sharing the same room with him and leave in the morning.

Only when morning comes, Donovan needs help. With a week packed full of weddings, a big summer bash, and no event coordinator, he’s in over his head. I should walk away. I should absolutely go home and never have to lay eyes on him again. But he doesn’t think I can do it and I would love nothing more than to prove him wrong.

The more we work together, the more I notice his innocent touches. The way his eyes darken when they rake over my body. The way he whispers my name in the dark. Getting involved with him would be a bad choice.

But I’m not known for my good decisions.