Kendra Moving into my dad’s house at age thirty-two because my roommate scammed me out of my rent… not exactly what I’d call winning at life . So on my drive to Colorado I decide I need one more night of freedom and the cute motel on the side of the road is the perfect place to stop. Bonus that it has a bar. Extra bonus when I spot him sitting at the end of the bar. The super hot silver fox with biceps testing the limits of his flannel. I debate between sitting alone or being bold. But when I catch him watching me like I’m watching him bold wins. He’s charming and sweet and I can practically feel the chemistry crackling between us. And when I give him my room key… he uses it. But we both know this is just for one night. That we’ll never see each other again. Until a week later. When he shows up at my house. Because he’s my dad’s best friend. Luther I stare at her . The woman I worried I’d never see again.<