After a disastrous hookup, I've sworn off men—at least for a little while. My poor 'lady bits' need a break after the last guy left them in shambles in the worst of ways. Easy plan, right? That is, until my new dance partner struts into my life.
He's like forbidden fruit, tempting me in all the wrong (yet oh-so-right) ways. With three months of self-induced celibacy looming and only eight weeks and eight weeks to whip my dance partner into shape, I’ve got my work cut out for me. Can I keep my no-dating promise intact, or will he be too much of a temptation to resist?
* A note to readers. This book starts off hot and heavy. If you don't like spice, complicated friendships, misunderstanding, second chances, old friends to lovers, he falls first; with a bet weaseled into the plot line and a happily ever after, this one might not be your cup of tea.
If all of those things are right up your alley...well, then I hope you enjoy.
