Something To Think About (Whiskey Mountain)

What’s worse than getting snowed in with a sexy stranger? Having it be the one person you can’t stand— and there’s only one bed.I don’t hate Preston Roberts, but I also don’t see what all of the craze is about with the women in Whiskey Mountain practically drooling over him. Is he good-looking? Sure. Does he treat others with kindness? I guess so. But none of that matters because he is exactly the kind of guy I need to avoid.I quickly realize that it’s hard not to get to know him when we’re stuck together, riding out the storm. The more we hang out, the more I realize he’s not as bad as I thought. And sure, he is kinda hot. Okay, really hot…As I start to lower my walls, I find that he’s raising his.I try to remind myself that it doesn’t matter because I’m not looking for a relationship. As much as I want to convince myself he’s not the right guy for me, I can’t stop thinking about all of the reasons he just might be. I also can’t ignore how that seems to scare him more than it does me.