Jett Baxter is exactly the man I don't need.
Billionaire with a bad attitude and handsome as hell.
I have to focus on the horses.
Mucking stalls, watering, feeding.
It's hard work.
It's also hard to keep my eyes off of him.
He owns the reserve. So he's my boss.
And off limits.
But when a storm hits, and we're trapped together, sparks fly.
I can't fall for him. I won't.
That's what my brain says.
But what about my heart?
This is a 20K word (about a 120 pages) short read/novella. Billionaire. Forced Proximity / Only One Bed. Boss/Employee. No Angst. Sweet & Steamy. HEA
Dillon Hart, who lives in San Francisco, writes compelling gay romance novels that embody the essence of love and human relationships. His works are inspired by the diverse communities that call the city home, from the vibrant Castro neighborhood to the bohemian Mission district. In his spare time, Dillon enjoys riding the F Line streetcar from Market Street to Fisherman's Wharf, where he enjoys the ocean breezes and the bustle of the waterfront. More on www.dillonhart.com