Camp Bexley Series by K.K. Allen

Benson Bexley has always had a heart of stone. Apparently nothing has changed. When he returns home after a decade gone, I recognize him right away. How could I forget him? He’s the same cocky flirt who slid dirty poetry to me in art class. With the same stone-cold stare that shielded his soul from the world. And that same sharp-edged jaw that cut straight through my heart like a dagger. Fortunately, this time I see right through his arrogant charm. Even better, he doesn’t remember who I am... moreBenson Bexley has always had a heart of stone. Apparently nothing has changed. When he returns home after a decade gone, I recognize him right away. How could I forget him? He’s the same cocky flirt who slid dirty poetry to me in art class. With the same stone-cold stare that shielded his soul from the world. And that same sharp-edged jaw that cut straight through my heart like a dagger. Fortunately, this time I see right through his arrogant charm. Even better, he doesn’t remember who I am. I have no intention of reminding him. After all, it’s only a matter of time until his nomadic lifestyle takes him away again. When his poetic charm strikes once more, I play along. Maybe it's time he got a taste of his own medicine. Revenge. It’s not in my nature. But Benson Bexley deserves nothing less. It’s time for that heart of stone to shatter. less

ll Cayson Bexley ever wanted was to fly…⁣. Until a near-fatal crash clipped his wings, sending the injured military pilot back to his hometown and living right next door to me. ⁣. ⁣. From the moment our eyes meet, the attraction is undeniable. ⁣. I mean who wouldn’t fall for that achingly gorgeous face, his clean-cut demeanor, and sweet, small town charm? ⁣. ⁣. Other than our mutual love of music, we’re as opposite as two people can be. ⁣... morell Cayson Bexley ever wanted was to fly…⁣. Until a near-fatal crash clipped his wings, sending the injured military pilot back to his hometown and living right next door to me. ⁣. ⁣. From the moment our eyes meet, the attraction is undeniable. ⁣. I mean who wouldn’t fall for that achingly gorgeous face, his clean-cut demeanor, and sweet, small town charm? ⁣. ⁣. Other than our mutual love of music, we’re as opposite as two people can be. ⁣. Which is precisely why I friend-zone him the moment he shows interest. ⁣. But as time goes on, my heart softens to this man who once had it all—a literal hero floundering to find his purpose. ⁣. ⁣. In the midst of my own struggles, I could certainly use a friend. ⁣. Heck, I could use more than that. ⁣. And I’m not afraid to let Cayson know it. ⁣. ⁣. When I discover my hunk of a neighbor is as shy as he is inexperienced, I offer him a distraction he can’t possibly refuse. ⁣. We already share a very thin wall. ⁣. Why not a bed too? ⁣. ⁣. There’s only one catch: he’ll have to promise not to fall in love with me…⁣. ⁣. A no-strings hook-up is every man’s dream, right? ⁣. What could possibly go wrong? ⁣. less