Some Call it Love
When the line between love and hate starts to blur nothing will stay the same.
Willa Montgomery frequently wonders how she found herself working for a hot Neanderthal with no manners, but then she remembers the money her dad lost in a bet and the reason she was in trouble in the first place.
Willa is used to cleaning up his messes, but they usually involve picking her father up from the police station, not working off a debt. Especially not when the famous Jameson - breaker of hearts, lover of one night stands - is involved.
Jameson Drake is the stuff wet dreams are made of, or at least that’s the consensus around town. Willa is all too aware of his hotness, but has so far been successful at avoiding him at every turn. The last thing she needs is to fall for a man who thinks he is god’s gift to women.
Yet the more Willa is around Jameson, the more she starts to feel herself drawn to him. She likes talking to him even though he mostly communicates in grunts. He helps her out whenever he can, never asking for anything in return. Suddenly she doesn’t mind his larger-than-life presence or looking at his too-good-to-be-true rear end.
To her utter mortification and horror, she starts to develop feelings for the notorious heartbreaker. Some might even call it love.
This book has previously been published under my pen name Drea St.James. If you have previously purchased this book no need to get it again as only minor edits have been done for this version.