Snowed in With the Mountain Man: A Curvy Girl Romance
Joann Baker, Patricia Mason
Drive to Montana. Hole up in my aunt's cabin. Eat ice cream in my pajamas until I felt human again. Simple.
What I did not plan for was the blizzard. Or the lack of firewood. Or the impossibly grumpy, devastatingly handsome mountain man who showed up at my door at six in the morning and informed me — without so much as a good morning — that I was coming with him.
Reid Holt is six-four, built like the mountain he lives on, and allergic to smiling. I talk too much. I wear yellow rain boots in a Montana winter. His dog loves me.
He's trying very hard not to.
Snowed in with the Mountain Man — because sometimes running away from your life lands you exactly where you're supposed to be.
If being snowed in with a gruff stranger is your thing, you'll love the rest of the Lone Mountain Winter Mates Series:
Snowed in With the Sheriff
Snowed in With the Rancher
Snowed in With the Firefighter
Snowed in With the Mountain Man
Snowed in With the Lumberjack
Snowed in With the Cowboy
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